[right][h3][b][i][color=9F1946]Debutante Blush[/color][/i][/b][/h3][color=9F1946]≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎[/color]
[color=9F1946][i][b]Location:[/b][/i][/color] Shadowell Manor: Grand Vestibule -> Central Hall
[color=9F1946][i][b]Skills:[/b][/i][/color] N/A
[color=9F1946][i][b]Hit Points:[/b][/i][/color] 4
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Blush ignored the men at first, but the one's comments ruffled her feathers. They were imposing on them? The nerve! They were all invited! Really, this was absurd. If she wasn't going mental at the moment she would have given the man a piece of her mind. But, as it were, she was growing more desperate. She expounded into the Central Hall.

Others were there as well, [color=9F1946]"Pip darlings. Emergency. Need to find the kitchen post haste. Don't mind me!"[/color] Blush made her way through the hall towards the end leading into the Starry Salon. She could feel herself sweating, her hands shaking briefly. If she did not get relief soon, she felt she would not be in a good place. And it was best if they did not see her weak.

Weakness killed.