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"Oh good," she said, her voice slow. If she blinked slowly, the room didn't spin any more. It simply swayed. "I'm glad you'll share your time with me. I came all this way, but I confess I don't know anyone except the happy groom," she chuckled. At least, not anyone that she had recognized in the throngs of visitors. But the room was smoky and loud - it was possible there were quite a few friendly faces hiding amongst the strangers. "And of course, being the man of the hour, he is quite occupied." Theory grinned slowly as Sota settled down across from her. Yes! Company! He thanked her awkwardly for the compliment, but it was an awkward compliment to give. Theo tried to smooth things over quickly. "You are very welcome Sota. My name is Theory, and I'm visiting half diplo-ma-tick-ally and half friend-ship-ily," she half-slurred, her eyes widening in embarrassment. "Anyway - I run a school on the eastern coast of Boreas."