Fallyn lets people come to her, seeming just as much as stiff and formal with everyone that comes to her except for one female. This female seems to be her friend of some sort as they talk in hushed tones clasping hands together. He would guess that this is the only person who really knows Fallyn and will be seeing a whole lot of her. As the sun starts to set less and less people are approching her and she is taking more and more time to talk to each one. She seems to be growing weary drinking about half the bottle of wine and not seeming fazed by it in the least.  Her stature hasn't changed the entire time, if he had been watching her at all he wouldn't even see her crack a smile.