[ @ofidrissi˖
She's never been good at being part of the spectacle. More an observer than a partaker, and despite not being the star of the night she still feels much too many eyes on her. All dolled up and for what?
She slips away before anyone can think to ask after her (though she doubts anyone will), trying to find refuge in a smaller, more private space, only to realise as soon as she steps through that this one is already occupied. “Um.” Much too late for her to back out and pretend nothing happened, since they've locked eyes now. “...Big crowds aren't your thing either?”












