i know this is war
Everything starts to go south far too quickly. See, things at a party are supposed to go south only once a reasonable portion of the guests have gotten drunk, particularly the birthday boy. Instead they go south from the get-go. Remi shows up and disappears after catching sight of Loren. Well, Loren certainly wasn’t lying about that, at any rate. And some dispute starts with the boys around Sunjata. Wessex is there, staying out of the way, at any rate, though that’s a shame because she’d probably be fun.Weaver sighs slightly as Loren tells her to have fun. ”Oh, I don’t think I am going to have fun. I am going to go play at being a pretty face and great hostess.” Luckily, she was both of those things. Whether or not it would work was a different question.
As Loren heads off to hide, Weaver drains her drink and heads to collect a few more. She gives Wessex a smile and a vaguely knowing look. ”Boys,” she mutters with an eye roll, certainly loud enough for Wessex to ‘overhear’, all while pouring two glasses and grabbing both. She does not bother to stop the man making the small scene, whoever he is. She does not particularly care if he wants to leave.
Instead she makes her way over to Sunjata, drinks proffered to anyone in the group who might want it. ”Melita,” she says warmly, giving the girl a nod and a friendly smile. ”Are you going to introduce me?” she says to Sunjata, nodding at Nate and whatever might be between them. ”Actually, let’s be real, I don’t need to wait for you,” she says, tone teasing and playful. Attention on Nate, she adds, ”I’m Weaver.”
--weaver
but the rest of us are trying to pretend it’s a party
