* Cont from here. ( @irigy )
Catalina’s smile only grew as Envy seemed intent to play along with her fleeting advances, humming faintly in response. “Well the bubbles are reserved for a certain kind of company, I suppose it makes sense you wouldn’t know.” She smirked lightly, an easy sort of playfulness hiding just behind her illuminated eyes as he spoke of his envious nature. “Then I guess you’ll have to come by sometime, see just how comfortable they are for yourself.” The harmless flirting was nothing new to their centuries-long friendship, but her inability to back down had gotten her in plenty of trouble over the years. Bringing the glass of whiskey in hand to her lips, she took a sip before continuing. “I do hope you’re having fun though, Envy? An angel costume is entirely fitting for the innocent little wallflower you are...”