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[color=9F1946][i][b]Location:[/b][/i][/color] Shadowell Forest - Front Gate - Chair 12
[color=9F1946][i][b]Skills:[/b][/i][/color] N/A
[color=9F1946][i][b]Hit Points:[/b][/i][/color] 4
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She was quite distracted by the number of people that had gathered that she almost got over the fact no one had responded to her question. Almost. She glanced from one to the other, imagining all the dirty secrets and delightful dangers each one may or may not possess. After all, if they were here for the same reason as she, then things were about to get interesting and fun.

And speaking of fun, there was a light amidst the darkness. She seemed to radiate even in the darkest of times. She looked like a porcelain doll that could crack if someone so much as looked at her the wrong way. Debutante Blush was desperate to meet her and she could not place why. She wanted to talk to her, share stories with her, she just wanted to be near her. Even the loud, screeching noise that interrupted their night could not down such a treasure as this lady.

So when tasked with finding a seat, Debutante Blush did her best to secure one close to the girl. After all, they would be sitting next to one another and that often led to conversation, did it not? It would be rude not to talk with those you were next to, even if they were boring old fuddies. This girl though seemed the opposite of that and she looked forward to entertaining her.

Debutante Blush stepped over, ignoring the collapsed person unknown (how one could faint was beyond her. Probably did it for the attention) and sat down after the delicate flower did. She turned to face the girl and speak, only to find her eyes closed and she fast asleep. It had been a tiring journey, one could hardly blame her. Still, Debutante Blush was eager to make her acquaintance. Debutante Blush ignored the others, sitting in her own chair keeping an eye on the sleeping girl, ever so desperate for her to peek her eyes open. So when she did and settled up, Debutante Blush took initiative. [color=9F1946]"Had a good rest, petal? Hope you don't mind me sitting next to you. Figured ladies should stick together."[/color]