Jun 10, 2025
@witchysethharper
The seelie had been squeezing through a particularly tight crowd of people, aiming for the food mainly but in the process of both trying to walk between people and finish the champagne in his hand, he walked right into someone. The drunken fae quickly released a string of curses, thankful he had finished his drink before the collision occurred, ready to apologized but when relaxed eyes lifted to a face he recognized.
Not from much, but a memory he had put into place because the tribid had showed him kindness and conversation. "Oh, hey! Sorry- didn't mean to run you over," He laughed, loose and way more confident than he seemed back in the gardens. "Seth, right? With the cute little dog, I remember you."
