[right][h3][b][i][color=a187be]Chanteuse Amaranthine[/color][/i][/b][/h3][color=a187be]≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎[/color]
[color=a187be][i][b]Location:[/b][/i][/color] Shadowell Manor: Lunar Ballroom
[color=a187be][i][b]Skills:[/b][/i][/color] Wisdom, Dexterity
[color=a187be][i][b]Hit Points:[/b][/i][/color] 4
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	There was a mi-stroke of the keys as Amaranthine played. Her face going red beneath her mask as she pulled her hands back from the ivory. Gritting her teeth and groaning slightly she looked up and around, spotting the woman coming over. She had made sure to leave enough space for her to sit down. It wasn't so much that she wanted to speak privately, it was more she just wanted to say whatever they chose to say to each other without worry of someone listening in. It was just plain rude and from what she had run into so far people were sticking their nose everywhere but not really saying anything. It was the oddest thing but then again, this wasn't exactly normal circumstances. God she hoped this wasn't going to become something normal. 

	Looking over to her she nodded as she got back to playing and kept the tune light for now. [color=a187be]"Amaranthine, or at least that's what I am supposed to be called,"[/color] she said with a shrug. She was more at ease speaking to someone it seemed when she was playing than she was when she wasn't. Or maybe it was because she was talking to another woman and not a man who seemed to stay following her unless called away. That was odd. He had been all over her, following her like a little puppy dog or a fat kid being promised a cupcake. Not that she minded, he seemed kind enough, at least to her. It was just odd he went off so quickly and willing to leave her side. Alone. Here. 

	She had been looking at the keys during this thought. Coming out of it, she looked over towards Creme. [color=a187be]"I was with the one known as Dr. Swamp earlier but someone called him away. Do you happen to know if anything happened?"[/color] she asked the woman sitting next to her. She hadn't a clue of Creme did or not but she hadn't seen the girl in sometime and she came into the Ballroom after her, maybe she would know something Amaranthine didn't.