Arriving breathlessly, she knew she was probably late, having got lost on her way there, something which was actually par for the course. She often ended up getting lost when she had to navigate her way to somewhere new.
Glancing about her, the young blue-eyed woman, who had dyed her hair back to it's original blondish red, was dressed quite sexily in a dark aubergine designer dress with a mask in a lighter shade of purple. She looked around the ballroom, interested to see if she recognised anybody there.
[ To interact with character: @purple mask ]
Glancing about her, the young blue-eyed woman, who had dyed her hair back to it's original blondish red, was dressed quite sexily in a dark aubergine designer dress with a mask in a lighter shade of purple. She looked around the ballroom, interested to see if she recognised anybody there.
[ To interact with character: @purple mask ]
Huilu smiled, she was glad Dark understood her point of view, so often Huilu enjoyed art as well because it was fleeting, like fireworks or flower displays and such. You had to take them in and appreciate them while they lasted, and the memory of them was such sweet sorrow. Although Huilu often experienced art much more powerfully than others.
