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</div></div><br/><br/><span style="font-family:Vesper Libre"><span style="font-size: 12px">One by one, a few members of the gathering went about their merry way. It seemed something serious was going on in the background judging off of the looks of the Alpha and a few others. Having finished her meal, she picked up her own plate and stacked it on top of someone else's empty plate, making it just a little bit easier for the omega to do her duties. Raised as an independent human, it was impossible to let go of small details such as that. No one was her slave, she could help pick up her own mess like a decent person right? Having grabbed her neighbor's dinnerware along with her own, she stood from her seat and walked to Neviah, a smile on her face. Tae really hoped she didn't come off as awkward as she felt. "Thanks for everything, here you go. I tried to help as much as I could..." At the end, she made a swipe at her hair, pushing it to the side where it naturally fell and fixing imaginary strands. Unsure of how to leave after that wonderfully engaging conversation, Tae dropped her head a little lower like her weeb shows taught her to do, and then walked off after a small goodbye. <br/>
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At this point, she didn't feel like sitting back down. Instead, she grabbed her phone from her back pocket, figuring she'd finally find out where the hell her best friend had disappeared to. <i>Where'd you go? T.T.  </i>While waiting for a reply, out of the corner of her eye, she caught two instances. One, Silas left. He plastered a clay smile on his features and walked off to who knows where. Part of Tae wanted to follow subtly, but her stalker tendencies were too much, so she kept herself in check and instead decided to focus on the second instance. Enzo talking to Prim. Tae's eyes sparkled with mischief. Pierce adored Prim. Slightly jealous of her beauty, but still in favor of her personality. It wasn't just any person who could look at Silas and not be fazed. In a similar way, Tatum didn't mind the biting remarks either. In her past, there was one man who she could compare Silas to, even though their vibes were entirely different. If she could handle Jiwon from her past, she could handle Silas was her reasoning. <br/>
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Her phone buzzed, so she took a look at it as if she hadn't been waiting for the text by turning her screen on and off multiple times. Blaze had replied. <i><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(243, 121, 52)">I didn’t feel like pretending I like people so I took a lap around the borders. I’m making notes now, I found some weird stuff. I’ll fill you in after the dinner. </span></i><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(255, 255, 255)">Tae raised a brow in question. Weird stuff? She replied promptly, <i>Curious but otaes. I'll stick around somewhere til you're ready. </i>With that, her eyes trailed to where Silas had been, once again wondering if she should go bother him just for some human interaction. Although more introverted than extroverted, the girl still needed a good share of social interactions, and thus far, this gathering had been quite the opposite since her true and trusty companion hadn't joined in today. Standing around awkwardly, Tae put her hands in her pockets and rocked on her heels. Should she just leave then? </span></span></span>