Wiggle Room
Chaos
09-15-2020, 05:54 PM
Resin had placed herself between the fire and the sea. At some point, a random girl had shoved a flask of mead in front of her, so the big woman was sipping on that. She'd seen Tamsyn meander off with a handsome young man who looked rather familiar, but she couldn't quite figure out the reason why. No matter. He had seemed friendly enough, so she was content to let them go. After this, she would feel better about Tamsyn signing her life away to a female with no hope of ever having a male upon her again. Time passed. She saw couples form and hurry off to dark, quiet places. She knew what they were doing, of course. Those times were long past for her, weren't they? She was older. She was scarred. She wasn't the type of company that others sought out. Ah, but she may not say no if some handsome man approached her with dark intentions. The woman continued to sip at her mead and before she knew it, the flask was empty. A frown formed on her face. She'd been enjoying the taste. It was a little herby. A little sweet. Rising from her place in the sand, the ash and onyx woman shook out her coat, ridding it of clinging granules. She then set off towards the cart at the center of the party to obtain another flask. Already she was feeling a little...floaty from the first flask. "Speech" |