(no subject)
Characters: Angela (witchmaker) and Firo (immortalmistake)
Location: First the Plane, then Fa'Diel.
Time: No time like the present~
Summary: Angela does not want to go to the ball in Forcena. She especially doesn't want to go alone.
Warnings: There shall be drama.
Angela appeared on the plane that afternoon with a grumble. She had a card in her hand and was giving it a look of mixed frustration, disbelief, and concern. She braced herself to tear it in two, but wound up sagging her shoulders instead and taking a seat on one of the stools at the Astral Pub's bar. She then leaned one elbow on the bar itself, resting her chin in her hand and peering at the glossy piece of paperboard in her hand.
"Really, why'd they have to invite me specifically?"
Location: First the Plane, then Fa'Diel.
Time: No time like the present~
Summary: Angela does not want to go to the ball in Forcena. She especially doesn't want to go alone.
Warnings: There shall be drama.
Angela appeared on the plane that afternoon with a grumble. She had a card in her hand and was giving it a look of mixed frustration, disbelief, and concern. She braced herself to tear it in two, but wound up sagging her shoulders instead and taking a seat on one of the stools at the Astral Pub's bar. She then leaned one elbow on the bar itself, resting her chin in her hand and peering at the glossy piece of paperboard in her hand.
"Really, why'd they have to invite me specifically?"