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[hider=Interactions][@Echoicchamber] & [@The One] & [@Eurmaleye][/hider]

Celestia had a kind of elegance about her, it reminded him of the Seelie Fae. The Seelie court was elegant, they were like light rippling across the surface of water. Inconsistent, glistening, and bright. They were far more interested in the human world than his Unseelie brethren, they meddled, they placed changelings. They did annoying pranks but mostly seemed to respect the humans, as if their iron wrapped society fascinated them. They didn't thrive on suffering, their glamour wasn't powered by an influx of negative emotions. 

They were the polar opposites to the Unseelie and even stranger to the solitary Fae. It was strange to think about but he couldn't help but acknowledge that the Seelie Fae would really like Celestia. She would fit right into their bright court, with her courteous nature and influx of power, she'd be downright [i]respected.[/i] He imagined that if the Seelie ever met one of her kind that liked the idea of being a steed, they would jump on it in a heartbeat. [i]If one could pardon a pun.[/i]

"[color=9e0b0f]Your powers sound truly [i]a-[/i] good,[/color]" he said, meaning it to some degree. "[color=9e0b0f]I believe that you'd be quite popular in the Seelie courts, they would highly respect you.[/color]"

He thought of saying more but was quickly distracted by a woman who had broken into song. He blinked in confusion, staring as she began to dance about. He wondered briefly if she was drunk before Dawn spoke up, her voice was full up discomfort. He glanced to her, not quite believing for a second that that the young lady was possessed. He found it more likely that she was just crazy or very drunk.

He'd seen humans act similarly when they got a little too tipsy off faery wine. They would sway and sing and spin. He had even seen humans eat stones when drinking faery wine, though perhaps that had been because they'd been glamoured to resemble food. Nonetheless, this display seemed to scream [i]drunk[/i] at him. He didn't have much experience with spirits, the closest he'd ever gotten had been the wisps. "[color=9e0b0f]Are you sure she's not-[/color]"

He watched as these [i]things[/i] that highly resembled sprites began to conspire with a man who looked human enough. Mouth twisting to the side into an odd frown, he stared outright as the man overturned salt onto the woman's head. He blinked a few times, glancing from the salt covered woman to Dawn and then back again. He seemed, well, he seemed [i]baffled.[/i] "[color=9e0b0f][i]Oh.[/i][/color]"

Lacking words, the water horse stared. "[color=9e0b0f]Does he do that to everyone?[/color]"

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