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The food being delivered felt like the wrong moment in time, Dionaea nodded in thanks to the young waitress but she felt the tension at the table was unbearable. War was something you didn't just wriggle in someone's face like a worm. People's lives were at stakes. Her own flesh and blood had been murdered, left unrecognizable! She would never hear their voice again, she would never hear their laugh again- those things were just now a memory that she prayed to the Gods would not fade.

[color=ee4c5b][b]"My family is important to me, but I do not wish to intertwine the lives of many for them."[/b][/color] the statement was bitter coming from her own mouth, the acidic and spiciness of her own meal fighting against her. [color=ee4c5b][b]"And Elsea is very right, they know exactly what they are doing. We would be foolish or perhaps insane not to think just that."[/b][/color] she nodded, the words coming from the party all held their own weight, albeit some words rang more true that others for the young fairy.

[color=ee4c5b][b]"It would be nice to have a little bit of, well- um, normalcy."[/b][/color] she cooed now switching to drinking her glass of wine. She wondered how the adults in her life drank this so easily, practically raving about it- when all she could taste was bitterness. Perhaps it wasn't the wine, but the lack of experience. The lack of life. 

As Elsea and Ethereal exchanged heavy words and even a showcase of fire, the moth fairy would not and could not take it any longer as he left them without many words. Dionaea did not think too highly of him leaving as he did, but wasn't that surprised. She knew that they would probably see him again, but he did have his way with showmanship. What did concern Dia was how her friend reacted to him leaving, [color=ee4c5b][b]"Risa?"[/b][/color] Dia commented after her two other friends as she watched the tears form in Risa's eyes. The young fairy described what had happened and Dionaea suddenly lost all her appetite. 

How DARE he do such a thing?

In a bit of selfishness the young fairy wondered after Elsea commented why the fairy had no interest in her out of all the girls in the party. She shook her head, evacuating her mind of such foolish and immature thoughts. [color=ee4c5b][b]"She doesn't need to tell us what happened if she doesn't want to."[/b][/color] Dionaea warned, those type of situations sometimes were not happy to speak about, nor were they really appropriate in their public setting. The young fairy was slightly tipsy, her words slurred a little and her eyes were glistening as she spoke the next words, [color=ee4c5b][b]"Whatever he did do to cause you to feel this way.. he can rot for!"[/b][/color] the words came out low and cruel, as she pushed away from the table. She was desperate to find a restroom.

Getting up she walked quickly to where their counter was and asked for the restroom, and the minute she entered into the private area she vomited. Shaking she hurriedly ran some of the natural water and cupped it within her hands, removing the excess taste from around her mouth and lips. [i]Why did people enjoy this?[/i] She wondered, as she sat on the floor for a moment imagining that pest cause harm onto her friends.

Freshening herself up first, Dionaea soon returned to the table and sat down after a few minutes away. [color=ee4c5b][b]"Let's get out of here."[/b][/color] her tone was almost pleading, [color=ee4c5b][b]"I just want us to get out of here."[/b][/color] she said again, hoping they would take their business elsewhere.

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