[color=BC79CB][center][h2][Adorabella][/h2][sub]Bride of [b]Unknown[/b] @"character player" and [b]Sister Bride[/b] of Unknown @"character player"
Interacting with: Sorrin [@WeepingLiberty] 

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One of the Gems, a pretty blonde, sat down across from her and promptly began to shovel food into her mouth.  [color=BC79CB][i]‘Must be starving,’ [/i][/color]she thought, amused by how quickly the girl could demolish and then refill a plate.  Nothing stood a chance against her.  Adorabella did not spend much time watching the girl across from her eat.  She watched many young women come in and start to fill the tables.  Some seemed to know each other already and huddled close.  Others appeared to be so overwhelmed in their upheaval that they sat alone and silent.  Adorabella supposed she had been one of those.

[color=82ca9d]“I’m Sorrin, what’s your name?” [/color] This snapped her attention back to the young woman.  She had a huge grin on her face.  It was an honest, open smile.  She looked sweet, someone she might be able to trust.  Adorabella enjoyed that she didn’t seem too horribly disturbed by all of this.  She was even trying out some of the more exotic dishes that Adorabella could not even bring herself to eat.    The only thing that gave away any discomfort in this girl’s face was the redness around her eyes – presumably from crying.  Adorabella was sure she had a similar red ringed look.  [color=82ca9d]“Isn’t the food tasty?”[/color]

She realized she had been merely watching Sorrin and had not yet responded.  Her thick lips spread into a warm, small smile as she returned Sorrin’s grin.  [color=BC79CB]“My name is Adorabella.  Very lovely to meet you,”[/color] she said rather formally.  She inclined her head in a sort of bow and then extended her hand to shake. [color=BC79CB] “I agree, much of our fare is delicious.  Some of it should probably go into the fire behind me,”[/color] she joked.

[color=BC79CB]“What part of Gemmenia are you from?” [/color]she inquired, shifting into a more open and comfortable position.  She wished to be friendly with Sorrin, a friend in these times would be worth more than gold. [color=BC79CB] “I’m from a small village in the south.  I’m not really used to all this cold.  I sincerely hope whoever my husband will be will keep his home warm.”[/color]  She rubbed her upper arms and shivered somewhat dramatically to get her point across.

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Adorabella meets a potential new friend and after spacing out manages to have a conversation.  THen complains about the cold.
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