[color=c4df9b][h2][center]O'Ner Faister [/center][/h2][/color]

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TIME: Late Afternoon

LOCATION: The Grand Ball, Roshmi City

INTERACTIONS: [@13org] Myra [@FunnyGuy] Umber (Mentioned)

O'Ner watched Myra getting out of the chair; positioning herself so she was crouched showing off her fangs and claws. He wondered if she was some  sort of feral child in the past; hunting for food and being raised by wild animals. Not minding she was doing this; scolding the other guest that were staring at Myra as she did this. He wondered if he should have gone with her to hunt for food; another thought was if he should have gotten her some meat instead of pasta.  But with her starting to eat the food in front of her; he was content with her enjoying  the food being placed in front of her. “Are you enjoying the food?” He asked her with a big  smile on his  face. He wondered if her friends had not taught her how to use utensils; “I could teach you how to use the fork and knife if you like” He pointed  to the utensils beside the plate. 

Watching the girl's face when she took a sip form the wine glass; “If you do not like it; I can drink it for you” He said waiting for her answer. Looking over towards Umber who was scolding him for some reason;  thinking that he was scolding because he was hanging around with Myra. But he could huff and puff all he wants; he could do nothing to O'Ner.