Tokoii Oryl
Ilookedinthebox
Tokoii Oryl
Ilookedinthebox
Squeezing through the crown and apologizing profusely to anyone she may have slightly bump, Kalla made her way to the bar. She was extra careful the with Halberd strapped to her back, she had fitted the blade with a thick piece of leather to keep anyone from getting too hurt, but accidents will happen.
"Oops, sorry. Uh, sorry about that- my fault. I'm sorry!"
It seems like she couldn't go a half a foot without bumping into some poor soul, or soulless.
finally stumbling into the bar, she puffed and looked around.
He half-turns and raises a brow at the particularly loud partygoer wondering where he had come from in that particular getup.
Sensing someone looking over at her, Kalla looked around. She noticed that his bumbling had caught someones attention, and he was staring at her. Smiling and waving at the man she had the bartender send over some champagne. " Tell him its from the white coat."
Carefully watching the person from the corner of his eye he was not surprised when a waiter handed him a glass and whispered the message in his ear.
She watched him, still smiling. She sipped at her own glass and waved him over, she gestured to the bottle of champagne next to her as a sort of offering.
I wonder if he'll come over to enjoy this