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[color=0072bc][b]Time: [/b][/color]Late Afternoon
[color=0072bc][b]Location: [/b][/color]Roshmi Hall
[color=0072bc][b]Interactions:[/b][/color] [@Tae][@Potter]
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Malachi felt his paper tug in his hand and sighed. He glanced up at Corvina and Kenia,[color=0072bc] "Be safe, please. Meet back here after."[/color] 

If anyone hurt those two, he didn't know if he could control himself.  He let go of the paper reluctantly and watched it fold into a butterfly and flutter into the air with disinterest. The theatrics were unnecessary and with everyone's papers fluttering in the air, it was difficult to keep track. He folded his arms and followed it like a grumpy child being forced to go somewhere by his parents until he came up to a blonde young woman in a short red dress. The outfit was definitely more revealing than he was used to but he knew this was a more recent style in Avalia and times had changed. She seemed young and he was sure he'd be able to pick up on her emotions and motives fairly quickly. He greeted her simply with a bow, already analyzing her for her facial expression and every slight movement. Malachi was good at doing this without being too obvious about it. He extended his hand for a dance with the woman without a word, his eyes meeting hers.