[color=slateblue]Ariella Edwards [/color] 
[color=slateblue]Time:[/color] Evening
[color=F0E399]Location:[/color] The woods
[color=slateblue]Mention:[/color] 
[color=F0E399]Interactions:[/color] Callum [@Helo]
[color=F0E399]Appearance[/color]: No shoes | Thin white long dress | Heavy black cloak with hood

Still feeling as if she were suspended mid-air, Ari shifted slightly as she tried to keep her balance which admittedly she wasn’t very good at even when not under the influence of some strange drink. 

She reached for her bottle and took it back from Callum before taking another swig to get the horrible taste from her mouth. The alcohol was starting to hit her as she reached out to Callum without thought, her hand gripping his shoulder for support as she wobbled slightly. Looking down at her red hair she smiled softly[color=slateblue] “ I always hated it… but when you put it like that it does look like fire.” [/color] She paused for a moment before realizing her hand was still on his shoulder. [color=slateblue] “ Oh! Sorry” [/color] She quickly withdrew her hand now that she was more stable on her feet. 

[color=slateblue]” I read once that fire symbolized destruction and ruin…” [/color] she spoke softly [color=slateblue] “ which is true but I think it can also be a sign of power and change. Rebirth, like a phoenix rising from the ashes of its own destruction. “ [/color] she smiled [color=slateblue] “ I love fire for that reason…it’s very misunderstood.” [/color] Although to her, Ari was speaking quite well in reality, she struggled to get the words out, enough that Cal likely understood but in her drunken state the words were slurring together slightly.