10-29-2007, 03:58 AM
She nodded, smiling over at the girl. An artist after her own heart, really. She'd see to it that she had a gown of her own before the celebrations were through. One way or another. "Aye, I will. Unless we suddenly find an influx of guests who needed attending to." A quick sweeping glance around the less than filled room. "Doesn't seem to be a problem, so far. Hah." A bemused laugh. She decided to pay no mind to the snippy redhead off at the side. Some people were so snotty when kidnapped and forced into slavery against their will.
She turned her attentions back to her love, now seated with her. She waved a dismissive hand. "I"ll pass, love. But I suppose you're right..." A sigh, followed by a smirk at his lash in Celreyn's direction.
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