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[color=gray]After filling up her cup from the bartender, Trixie looked around the bar, trying to see if she could overhear or see any particularly interesting things that didn't include the fight that she wanted absolutely nothing to do with. At the other end of the bar she saw Sara and a few others and while her first thought was to go over and invade their personal space, she also saw a smaller group comprised of Illedrith, Ceri, and Vali convening not too far away. At the very least this allowed Trixie to have [i]options[/i] when it came to who she was going to bother with her antics. As she went over the two options, her attention snapped back to reality as Illedrith raised her voice to tease Victoria, which caused Trixie to smile widely. 

Jumping to her feet after finishing the next helping of her drink, Trixie moved toward Illedrith's table in curiosity. What kind of item had the red-haired woman gathered and what was the chance Trixie herself could “acquire” it for herself? Throwing away the idea of bothering Sara Trixie could feel her thieving hands tremble in anticipation. 

[color=F8733B][b]“Well, if it's forfeit, I call dibs!”[/b][/color] She declared, probably unnoticed for a split second as she began pilfering through the cart. [color=F8733B][b]“I love it when you bring stuff back! It's like a game and the winner is me!”[/b][/color]
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