Letting out a heavy sigh Katja slipped away from another boring conversation. She was starting to believe half the people that attended these evens were just idiots. No one seemed to have anything worth while to talk about. It was a lot of who’s dancing with who, trivial shit that she honestly didn’t give a rat’s ass about. Finishing off her wine she grabbed another before navigating through the small clusters of people. She didn’t know what was more annoying the little whispers she could hear as she slipped past. Being a shadow borne was still a novelty after all. Or how put together everyone was. All buttoned up in their finery, striving for a sense of perfection when most of them were failing miserably. She had the sudden urge to stain their delicate colored frocks with the wine that sat in her hand.
Stopping near the first person she deemed good enough she let her self stumble forward just a bit her wrist flicking ever so slightly, the liquid in the glass easily projecting itself one to the nearest poor sucker. “Oh goodness, I’m so sorry,” despite her words there was little actual remorse in them. The corners of her mouth curling ever so slightly as she took in her handy work. “I hope that wasn’t too expensive, I’m sure its going stain.” was added with a slight tilt of her head,
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