<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/da/7f/3e/da7f3eae8e456358ea1d060d5f7a2675.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jehanne (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=328118.msg15693755#msg15693755)<br/><strong>Location</strong>: At the bar<br/><strong>Action</strong>: Enjoying the sights<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>: connecting?<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>:(m):Cassandra, Akihiro; (t)Malleus, Rois<br/><br/>The crowd seemed to keep growing, now with the addition of a pretty young blonde bit who looked a bit like a tinker's girl, with her pack and all, though her clothes were a lot less jubilant than that lot usually went in for. And there was the lad with the horns, asking the gorgeous ginger if she...remembered him? Well, that sounded a bit familiar. She cocked an ear in that direction to hear a story not so unlike her own.<br/><br/>But then there was the fae business. Not that Jeh' had had any trouble with their sort- none that came to mind, at least- but there was a hint of superstition lurking in the back of her mind about them being untrustworthy. Even if they were lovely enough to break your heart, like the girl behind the bar. Maybe especially if that were so.<br/><br/>The thought made her laugh aloud- hadn't she been mooning a bit over the damned<em>vampire</em>not so long ago? As if they were paragons of civility?  Grinning at the horned boy, she said, loudly enough to carry, "Memory's funny like that.  Some time 'tis better to forget." It came out louder than she'd meant it to, so to cover, she tapped on the bar and asked the redhead for another ale. "An' one for the corn-haired lovely down yonder. Aw, hells."  Opening her purse, she scattered coinage across the bar. "Set up a full round. Next time I come t'rough, my purse might be light. May as well build up some good will, ey?"