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Continuing to peruse the delightful festivities, Ev had to contain most of the bubbling excitement that was starting to grow. It wouldn't be ghoul-like to act out on such emotions. One must stay poised and controlled in any given situation. And that's just what she did. Feminine legs of coiled and smoothed roots guided the grand bois gracefully, moths fluttering daintily about her, channeling her restrained pleasure of all that was about her. She'd never been to such a magnificent gathering before. So much to look at... so much to do... It was a bit overwhelming. But she narrowed down to one booth as the enticing aroma of tea wafted through the air. She'd know that smell anywhere... it caused her gait to slow and almost pause, head turning, allowing masked eyes to look towards the booth that produced the source.

My~ how delicious...~ Those leaves.. she could practically taste them on her palette.

Almost completely pitch black eyes gave each individual crowded around there a look, maintaining her polite smile, a few of her moths fluttering ahead of her to do some investigation beforehand. Her gaze settled on the tea that was set out... curiously wondering just how many there were!

She stared at the snow cone, half fuming half wondering why of all things did he get a snowcone. She looked at him, then the icy treat he'd brought.

"You forgot the spoon."

Stomping back to her table. She sat down and looked at it. Licked it. Then began to look around for a spoon. She did not want green lips thank you.

How can it be?

Aynek was surprised with Lan's answer. Lan seemed a nice ghoul at all. "Em.....I don't think so? I think you are charming." She said with a smile to Lan.

"What things do you like....besides tea fortune?" The shadow ghoul added.

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For a halloweener to be interested in what she did was a bit refreshing she decided. And it was drownling out the whole 'I was just kissed by a halloweener my life is ruined' factor in her head. Flattery was super effective at diverting her attention.

Spoon found, he began to eat the snow cone in small bites. "Hrm. I oversee blights, scribe our histories, catalog profits we make, watch over those under our protection, help make the laws and keep the traditions of our ancestors alive. I like victory as well. Plus a dose of fresh raw fear never hurt."

Heterchromic eyes lingered after the undead dog ghoul as she finally made her leave, though her attention returned to her kinsmen in the booth once that whispy tail had vanished in the crowd. "Very persistant," was Nergui's off hand comment, but it was said softly. She was gone now, so there was nothing left to be annoyed with.

Oh wait.. Lips parted in a sigh, the dark skinned priestess tried not to notice the guardian sharing kisses with anything who offered a seed. Though at the moment it seemed the line had thinned.

Lips pressed into a thin line, the mare slid another seed from her pocket and held it over the jar, duel toned eyes narrowing on Soren's own dark stare. When she released it seconds after it hit the collective mound already within the jar with a c***k that seemed oddly loud. At least to her.

Alistaire had yet to figure out what he was doing here, but he bounced cheerfully up to the booth anyway, black hair swinging down over his shoulders in glossy curls.

"What is this, what is this?" he said (mostly to himself) eyes alight with curiosity as he took in the horsemen behind the booth. Tilting his head with amusement, he paid over a coin and then looked expectantly around.

The horseman was blowing him a kiss. Alistaire frowned a little.

"Curious indeed," he murmured, and immediately whipped out his notebook, jotting down several notes, none of which would make sense to anyone who looked over his shoulder, considering they were nearly illegible scrawlings.