seekingCylem
Those were....some teeth. Yeah. wow. Ahaha. Nervit blinked at the sight of them initially, somewhat cowed, but then reminded herself that her fangs, although small, were equally sharp, yep. For definite. And Rasali hadn't used them in a threatening manner, she reminded herself also. Still, her smile back was a little worried.
The smile got more sincere at the mention of tea, though! Nervit did like tea. Observing the symbol, Nervit had to squint to make out the colour in the flashing lights, but she eventually managed to work out it was either green or red-purple, and Rasali lacked fins, the last of the tension eased it's way out of Nervit's shoulders as she mentally assigned Rasali as a midblood and therefore not TOO dangerous in her mind.
"It's very neat!"
Came the almost-shouted reply. As Rasali commented on the noise, Nervit nodded vehemently - in her opinion, the party was far too loud! The bass was loud enough near the speakers that Nervit could see people's hair moving from the force of the sound! Or maybe it was because they were bouncing up and down, that could be part of it.
"My first too!" Came the next answer. "Are you enjoying it so far?"
