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Izzy rolled her eyes. Madison had a point, except Izzy was flat broke. Not that they really knew that. When it came to food and drinks, she excelled at finding the freebies. But she was prompted to stop poking at the pizza remains, so Izzy did. [color=C28285]“Hey, I’m not the one flying through the air covered in bones, so who’s the real weirdo here?”[/color] Izzy grinned and stuck her tongue out. To be fair, she considered everyone in the coven weirder than herself. Just a bunch of weirdos getting together and… uh breaking everything. 

Then a bright light exploded, bleaching the surrounding room to one white color for a brief moment. Since Izzy had been facing away from the blast, it wasn’t as intense, but it still caused her eyes to go blind for a moment. Blinking away the spots in her vision, she noticed Agatha trying to organize some semblance of a meeting. The still half drunk girl waltzed off to the table, completely forgetting her wine bottle on the floor. As she did, she passed Antheia who simply sighed. “If you need me, take care of it yourself.” She grumbled before disappearing in a puff of pink smoke.

Izzy sat next to Madison and noticed the offering of gimbap that Maya brought to the meeting. [color=C28285]“Oh, my savior!”[/color] Izzy exclaimed, jumping up and snatching the tupperware closest to her. [color=C28285]“Now this! This is something I can actually eat.”[/color] When Kayla came back, Izzy instantly spoke up. [color=C28285]“Decided to finally join us, eh?”[/color] Kayla’s cute husky familiar, Oleander followed behind obediently. Unable to shake the drunk girl stereotype, Izzy tried her best to subtly lean over to pet the fluffy pup. Unfortunately, he was too far away, so Izzy decided to just sit on the floor next to the dog, so she could pet him and rub her face in his soft fur. [color=C28285]“Oo, actual business. Lay it on us Kayla.”[/color] Izzy said, only really half-listening to the world around her. The red-head had brought the gimbap with her to the floor and in addition to eating it herself, tried to feed Oleander one without getting caught. All the while cooing about how he was “Such a good boy!” and “Aren’t you just the softest pup in the whole wide world? Yes you are!”

Then of course, her puppy play time was interrupted by Herik picking her up. [color=C28285]"Nooooo,"[/color] She wailed, her arms still reaching out to the unmoving pup. But Herik was way stronger than her, and instead placed her at the bar. Izzy stared mournfully at Oleander and the empty tupperware that sat next to him. Sighing, she leaned against the bar and scanned the room for her abandoned wine bottle. She spotted it near the door and waited for her opportunity to break away from the conversation to retrieve it.