<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/QLB4q0X.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/MbTutcl.png)</div><br/><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>NAME:</strong> Bambi “Bam” Trémaux  (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=299655.msg14665939#msg14665939)<br/><strong>YEAR:</strong> Third Year<br/><strong>BLOOD STATUS:</strong> Pureblood<br/><strong>WAND:</strong> 9 ¾ inches / Rosewood / Unicorn Hair (https://i.imgur.com/ZLtC9NW.jpg)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> This dress, (https://i.imgur.com/mjbiyxR.jpg) with these heels (https://i.imgur.com/3b0VDty.jpg) and these braids (https://i.imgur.com/14LB8OF.jpg)<br/><strong>DATE | TIME:</strong> October 26th, Evening<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Darley Penthouse<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Reunited and it feels so goooood<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Raynor, Open</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Bambi looked over her shoulder shortly after the Norseman asked his question: she really didn’t have an answer to give him. Right now her drive was to separate them from an uncomfortable situation but her wandering was aimless. Away from the dance floor, away from the crowded bar where the redhead -apparently<em>not</em>Rhys’ girlfriend- had gone. With Raynor’s wrist in hand, she took them around a flight of stairs and past a smaller room that looked like it was designed for more personal interactions. The blonde nearly pulled them inside of there but stopped when she saw a man and woman conversing on the couch. It would have been rude to interrupt and Bambi really wanted privacy.<br/><br/>The chances of them finding solitude was quite slim but her patience was rewarded. Just a short way off the hall was a sliding glass door that led out to a balcony, free of any party goers or those who may have been overzealous with their drinking. Bambi pulled open the door and stepped out to the hushed quiet of the evening. Clearly, spells were placed on the penthouse to keep neighbors from complaining because as soon as the door was clicked shut behind them it was as if no one else was there at all.<br/><br/>Bambi allowed herself to sigh, walking towards the railing with the soft clack of her heels and braced herself against the cool metal. They had a gorgeous view of Hogwarts off in the distance and Hogsmeade just off to the opposite side. The view helped to take some of the bitter taste out of her mouth, but the threat of violence seemed to leave a sickly residue against her skin. She tried to shake it by turning to look at Raynor.<br/><br/>He was handsome. The sort of handsome that was almost startling, really. Not the kind you found flipping through magazines or while watching a boy band perform on stage, Raynor was rugged and strong just as he had been when they were kids. Always a little taller and broad of shoulder, she hadn’t immediately recognized him because of the beard. But those were undoubtedly his eyes -filled with joyous mirth, never failing to look at the bright side, always happy to find a friend amongst strangers. Seeing him felt good, but it almost made her blush as she became very aware that they were alone.<br/><br/>It didn’t worry her. Yet she found herself soothing the edges of her skirt a little and biting her lower lip. His cologne was subtle, warm, a blend of spicy woods with a sweet underlining. “You look good.” Outside of the din of the party, surrounded by the night sky and pale moonlight, she had to fight back the urge to whisper. But her voice was always soft, even when she hoped to sound casual and friendly. “I’m sorry we had to reunite under such awkward circumstances. I---” She paused, then felt a rueful twist of her lips as she turned away from Raynor to lean against the railing and to study the view.<br/><br/>She was having a difficult time organizing her thoughts. On one hand, she very much wanted to pull her friend in for another hug. On the other hand, she was hypnotized by his cologne and wondered if he had accidentally replaced it with a splash of Amortentia.<br/><br/>Bambi tried again, pulling at her fingers in her usual, bashful way, but really didn't know quite what to say.