[Mini Event] Masquerade

Bastien had motioned toward his side to sit, yet others began to filter in following them. She still swirled the drink in her hand as she surveyed those that walked in with her dark blue gaze. Two of them she didn’t know, but she offered a quiet smirk to Lucas who she had noticed earlier arriving nude to the party. Her eyes scanned them once again, meeting eyes with Alorhea. She dipped her head in a light greeting, dropping the mask slightly from her face. She looked to Edrei then, offering the flirtatious woman a grin. But Lucas spoke next, taking up Bastien’s other seat. He flashed a fanged grin, and something in the pit of Rexanna’s stomach fluttered as she remembered a night on the bone bridge, fangs, and euphoria. She lifted the drink and downed it, discarding the glass on a table off to the side before placing the mask there and transforming her dress. She had made it in a way where it’d look almost ball ready, but the skirt was easily removed to change it into a kind of bodice she could wear, revealing her long legs that Bastien was at least somewhat familiar with. She flashed them all her own roguish grin. “What fun would it be without trouble?” She purred, her honeyed tone leaving her lips and actually meeting her eyes for once. Then, as if she were compelled by the feeling in her stomach she approached Lucas and knelt onto the cushions along his side, her hand aiming to trace along his shoulder as she glanced to Edy and Alorhea then finally Bastien. RexannA rebellion sits well on you; like a red coat, or the gilt gold burnish of youth.

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