[Every time she catches him watching her, there's a little twist of excitement in her gut. She's always loved eyes on her, which is why she spends most of the evening flitting around the party and flirting with the others. She wants to keep him watching.
But eventually, yes, she does get bored. She saunters his way eventually, making no effort to hide the word UNFAITHFUL etched along the base of her neck. He's likely seen it already, anyway. She's never been good at covering up.]
Haymitch.
[She gives him a little nod, then leans against the wall next to him, her hands folded behind her back.]
More like I'm bored of not understanding a thing about these people. There's a pair here that flies around on airships back home. They're alchemists.
[Which, no shade, really. She likes Escha, and Logy seems alright—it's just a lot to take in.]
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But eventually, yes, she does get bored. She saunters his way eventually, making no effort to hide the word UNFAITHFUL etched along the base of her neck. He's likely seen it already, anyway. She's never been good at covering up.]
Haymitch.
[She gives him a little nod, then leans against the wall next to him, her hands folded behind her back.]
More like I'm bored of not understanding a thing about these people. There's a pair here that flies around on airships back home. They're alchemists.
[Which, no shade, really. She likes Escha, and Logy seems alright—it's just a lot to take in.]