Osozo
all watched over by machines of loving grace
Parties were already a new experience for the demi-god, though their naturally flamboyant nature made them well suited to the environment, at least at first glance, easily casual conversation flowing from them. It's good the true show started when it did, before they had the chance to get weird.
As the light's go out, as Rexanna dies, Osozo seems to be thoroughly convinced by the acting, a hand lifted to their mouth. At least they have the sense to not truly get involved, the chance to realize this is all part of it, and grow enchanted by the night all over again. They listen carefully to the instructions, the story that Bastien hams out, and as soon as they're sent to find clues, off they go, considering sticking close to someone else, but deciding against it.
If there are clues to be found, they won't share the spotlight with someone else. So they head towards the backroom, wide eyes taking in everything in the room quickly, before they delved deeper for clues.
Osozo takes the back room
As the light's go out, as Rexanna dies, Osozo seems to be thoroughly convinced by the acting, a hand lifted to their mouth. At least they have the sense to not truly get involved, the chance to realize this is all part of it, and grow enchanted by the night all over again. They listen carefully to the instructions, the story that Bastien hams out, and as soon as they're sent to find clues, off they go, considering sticking close to someone else, but deciding against it.
If there are clues to be found, they won't share the spotlight with someone else. So they head towards the backroom, wide eyes taking in everything in the room quickly, before they delved deeper for clues.
Osozo takes the back room
