partying partying yeah

*Samara* · Updated 04/30/23:

Samara was glad for the occasion to celebrate, even if it seemed to have come so close on the tail of a tragedy. The small woman detoured try swing by and make sure Rhyme wasn't missing the celebration of his own daughter's return. She was pleasantly surprised to find his scent trail leading towards the island, while she knew it was still rough going for the man, especially as he started having to grapple with the guilt of his depressed actions, but she was glad to see he was able to motivate himself enough to go the celebration at least.

Getting there was a bit of a process for the tiny woman, her short limbs didn't exactly make swimming easy, by the time she hauled herself to shore she was soaked through to the bone and panting intensely. She gave herself time to breathe, catching the gentle sounds of music floating towards her on the wind. When she arrived Samara instantly searched the crowd for Rhyme, finding him searching as well. She flashed him a grin and beelined it for the man. She was still damp and shivered a bit. "Mind if I steal some warmth stranger?" She asked playfully, she didn't wait for an answer before seeking to push herself into his larger frame, both to try and warm herself but also in a playful attempt to spread her wet chill.

"Speak!" Think!

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