[center][h1][b][i][color=87CEFA] Amber May[/color][/i][/b][/h1]
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[b]Interacting with:[/b] Cass [@Charnobylisk]
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[color=87CEFA]"Enjoying it sae far? Ah suppose ye cannae be m' guide then. Pity. O' well. How lang hae ye 'n' Claire known each other?[/color] Amber asks, attempting to inspect the face in the quickly lashed phone. It was another unfamiliar one further proving not all Scots know each other as some ignorant strangers have seen to assume on more than a few cases. 

She couldn't help but chuckle slightly at the drunk man's reply. [color=87CEFA]"Mist hae bin a very wild night, aye? Sad ah arrived th'day 'n' missed it, ah haven't hud dram in a long time. Ye look re'lly hungover th'day. Ah know that feeling, bin thare, dane that. Ye shuld rest, pal. Ye need tae recover, aye?"[/color] 

Eventually Amber took her seat equally distanced from the hungover Indian and the Scot. She was a bit more than a little surprised to hear Cass and the man from earlier weren't actually a couple. [color=87CEFA]"Ye lik 'im though, don' ye?"[/color] she teases with a chuckle. The plea for breakfast was like music to her ears, the only thing she'd eaten since boarding the ten-hour flight was a small bag of peanuts, even if she slept most of the flight, it did not substitute for a proper breakfast. She took in the scents of the spread in, her stomach growled slightly. She picked up an idlis, she remembered quite enjoying them on her last trip to India, and nibbled on it between answering Cass' questions, [color=87CEFA]Art history, 'n' a teaching minor. Did ye study anythin'?"[/color]

Amber, once again, followed Cass outside of the dining area. Well, at least she was getting a look at the place, right? [color=87CEFA]"G' ahead, pal. Ah'ament interested ,"[/color] Amber chuckles before turning to the fight. It was getting rather seious it seemed, [color=87CEFA]"Ay thunk some'un ought t' stop 'em,"[/color] she says. She would do it herself if, for one, she wasn't trying to get on people's good side before they know her enough to formulate an opinion of her or, secondly, her tiny build didn't have a high chance of being crushed by the large, buff men. Soon enough, however, the fight broke and Amber left Cass and her 'not-boyfriend' alone to go and rejoin Desh. [color=87CEFA]"Ye feelin' any better, pal?"[/color] she asks him