[h3][color=orchid]Andras[/color][/h3]

Andras was trying to cool off her burning embarrassment by taking a break away from the crowd in the cool air. She was kneeling down, examining her skinned knee carefully. '[color=mediumorchid]Jeez. Next thing tomorrow, I'm going clothes shopping. Need to get some pants, and definitely some new-[/color]'

A new voice speaking up interrupted Andras's thoughts. A man? Before she could get up to talk to the man, a familiar voice rose through as well. Andras recognized Ascot's voice - and he was sure giving a quick explanation to her. "[b][color=orchid]Jeez, William, slow down![/color][/b]" Andras sighed, getting up from her kneeling position and turning around.

She saw her friend William, as she expected, and someone she'd not seen before. The two were now talking on their own, actually. Andras felt a twinge of embarrassment. '[color=mediumorchid]Was I really that slow to respond that they had to talk to each other?[/color]' She lightly slapped her cheeks to try and get herself more alert.

She approached the two. "[b][color=orchid]Yo. I see that the Demon Lady of Despair is in demand by many![/color][/b]" Andras held up her hand in a greeting.