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[color=00F8FE]Time: Ignis 2nd: Morning
Location: Charity auction in the park
Interactions: Kira[@Potter] 
Mentions: Cassius, Charlotte, Roman [/color]
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The mystery woman grabbed his whiskey bottle and introduced herself as Kira. A single, simple name without a string of tiresome titles attached to it. It never once occurred to him to wonder how or why Kira was willing to part with 550 gold all in the name of charity. The familiar, however, watched with 

[color=00F8FE]“You…daring to steal my booze…[i]on my day![/i]”[/color] Callum smiled, bowed, and this time managed to catch his crown before it fell from his head. [color=00F8FE]“Perfect! I love it.”[/color] He added, more than happy to find someone truly embracing the spirit of the holiday. 

Then, with whiskey on his breath and only spite in his heart, he leaned in and whispered to Kira. [color=00F8FE]“But I [i]fucking[/i] hate Damiens.”[/color] He shared before dissolving into laughter, the entire situation little more than a joke to him. 

He watched as Cassius upped the bid. A thousand gold. That would have to sting when Calbret found out about it. 

Callum glanced at Kira and winked. [color=00F8FE]“Desperate for a date, Damien?”[/color] He teased as turned his attention to the stage. 

[color=00F8FE]“Ohhh…Lady Vikena,”[/color] He waved at Charlotte, making sure he had her attention before continuing. [color=00F8FE]“We’ll meet later…”[/color] He tossed an arm around Kira’s shoulders, his way of inviting her as well. His eyes flickered back to Cassius. [color=00F8FE]“When your done helpin’ the needy.”[/color] Cal added as his words lazily slurred together. 

[color=00F8FE]“Kira, wanna be my drinking buddy today? No gold…I’m free.”[/color] He asked, holding out his hand for his bottle back. [/color]