location: nouveau who: @sunshincwitch
Scents overlap uncomfortably as they stand off to the side, near a painting that they think might have used actual blood in the pigment. Or maybe it was just the way it was so stark on the canvas that their brain imagined it. Either way, it made Arte feel a little queasy, and they moved away in search of something a little less ominous.
Their feet do most of the guiding, no conscious destination in mind, but as they make another circuit around the room, they turn their head at a familiar warmth that licks up their spine, like feeling the sun on their face. Arte approaches slowly, not unlike their earlier meeting in the woods. They still don't know how to trust witches, but Cham has been nothing but helpful, from peanut butter sandwiches to helping get to the bottom of August's problems. "H-hi." they say with a nervous smile. "I didn't know y-you would.. would be h-here tonight." Their words catch slightly in their throat but they force them out in a jumble anyways, even as red flushes across pale cheeks. "You look really pretty."













