[center][h3][color=springgreen]Edarn/Karn || Crocus || Ballroom[/color][/h3][/center]
[@Caits][@Lugubrious][@Burthstone]

It would seem that she played the role of her Earthlander self quite well. It wasn't really hard when you're literally inside their head and can extract memories tied directly to the brain. That was good, she didn't particularly need to act like Earthlander Karn with folks like these Frenzy Plant. They didn't know him and by the looks of things, pretty much defaulted to the stereotype of what one would think a shapeshifter. Trickery. Her other self just was more wanting to be affectionate and friendly rather than plan anything devious. However, for Phoenix Wings members, she'd have to note down a few things. Flirting was off, intentional at least. Shame. Innocent affection of a child was more Earthland Karn's style.

[color=springgreen]"Yay! I'll try to be gentle!"[/color] Edarn chirped, giggling softly intertwining her slender fingers with his and leading him to the dance floor with a happy hum. Cheerfully giving a final wave to the simple meatheads she had been messing with.

With a cheerful hum, she placed a hand on his shoulder, while the other raised while grasping his uninjured hand. Gliding them into a dance. Her movements were a bit graceful, precise, and agile. There wasn't a ounce of klutzy behavior within her movements. Even if Mayt stumbled, her feet move quickly out of the way, but held him firm enough to assist in keeping him upright. This Mayt's attitude seemed to have changed if only slightly. Then again, she had avoided him since the encounter back in Edolas. Considering her current situation, she supposed she could understand some... poor behavior in that situation. 

Still... when she gazed at his face... she couldn't help but miss her own guildmate back home. At least she supposed she could still feel loneliness. Better then nothing.

[color=springgreen]"So what exactly happened with this train of yours? I take it that is why you were a bit late?"[/color] she asked with a bright curious smile, jostling her thoughts away from her home world for now. At the moment, she at least didn't want to poison this Mayt's drink. Perhaps slice his head open and dissect his brain, but that temptation was with any wizard really.