Midna-PhobiaWelp, that was a bust. Again. It looked like the dragon and faerie, and now another, weren’t interested in more than being at each other’s throats. A shame really, this was some quality drink – more for Claire she guessed!
Luck, however, seemed to be in a partying mood after earlier, if their newest editions were to say anything about it. Claire immediately brightened and almost bounced on the balls of her feet at the first snout poked into the room. More followed, all huge bumping bodies, fur and excitement. She was almost a little disappointed when the Lycans changed – they were rather cute. Even Claire knew better than to ask to pet one though – at least outside of certain circumstances. The best part though? They were completely uncaring about the tension in the room!
It was an excited Claire who greeted the Lycan who sidled up next to her because of this, her ever-present smile prominent and showing her teeth carelessly. As soon as the dark male’s words were out of his lips the dullahan was already reaching for the bottle she set aside to happily pour her new companion a drink, and top off her own.
“What can I say, you get raised in certain circles and soon enough you’re picking out drinks with the best of snobs,” She slid the drink over to Andre, all bright eyes and brimming excitement. “But I’m all about sharing – especially since it’s his bar I got it from.” A little nod over her shoulder to Niall, accompanied by her wide grin and a little wave as though to thank the host before her attention turned back to his brother to meet his gaze politely. Well, polite for a human anyway.
“I’m Claire, this is Thanatos, and you?” The faerie gestured to her chest where the stuffed black horse tucked neatly into the plaid sash seemed to huff, tilting its head to glare at their new guest. Well, as much as beady little black eyes can glare with no eyebrows. It wasn’t very effective, honestly. Claire merely playfully rolled her eyes and leaned in to whisper, “He’s moody.”
Luck, however, seemed to be in a partying mood after earlier, if their newest editions were to say anything about it. Claire immediately brightened and almost bounced on the balls of her feet at the first snout poked into the room. More followed, all huge bumping bodies, fur and excitement. She was almost a little disappointed when the Lycans changed – they were rather cute. Even Claire knew better than to ask to pet one though – at least outside of certain circumstances. The best part though? They were completely uncaring about the tension in the room!
It was an excited Claire who greeted the Lycan who sidled up next to her because of this, her ever-present smile prominent and showing her teeth carelessly. As soon as the dark male’s words were out of his lips the dullahan was already reaching for the bottle she set aside to happily pour her new companion a drink, and top off her own.
“What can I say, you get raised in certain circles and soon enough you’re picking out drinks with the best of snobs,” She slid the drink over to Andre, all bright eyes and brimming excitement. “But I’m all about sharing – especially since it’s his bar I got it from.” A little nod over her shoulder to Niall, accompanied by her wide grin and a little wave as though to thank the host before her attention turned back to his brother to meet his gaze politely. Well, polite for a human anyway.
“I’m Claire, this is Thanatos, and you?” The faerie gestured to her chest where the stuffed black horse tucked neatly into the plaid sash seemed to huff, tilting its head to glare at their new guest. Well, as much as beady little black eyes can glare with no eyebrows. It wasn’t very effective, honestly. Claire merely playfully rolled her eyes and leaned in to whisper, “He’s moody.”