Darth Daiara
Metamorphosis
Milou Ishkal
Aradia loaded up her plate with finger sandwiches. The more the better. She was never one easily coined as a glutton, food barely stuck to her bones, but there was something about tiny fancy party food that always got her going.
Probably because she was finally allowed to have it. No matter how bad things had gotten lately, it was still a step up from being a slave. The thought came and went as she loaded her plate up, a bit of pleasure to be found in the fact that she could keep on stacking and no one would stop her.
She was a guest.
Ha.
She glanced right and saw the girl besides her, Milou's presence sobering her as she placed.... the last sandwich back on the serving platter. A slight hint of red hit her cheeks, the plate clutched a little closer.
"These aren't just for me," she lied. She caught sight og Alina Tremiru from across the room, the girl... ducking away. She blinked hard, mouthing 'what are you doing?'. It was pointless, the aquantince had already hidden away. Aradia whalloped back into the space around her, clearing her throat.
"Ok, maybe they are."
Aradia loaded up her plate with finger sandwiches. The more the better. She was never one easily coined as a glutton, food barely stuck to her bones, but there was something about tiny fancy party food that always got her going.
Probably because she was finally allowed to have it. No matter how bad things had gotten lately, it was still a step up from being a slave. The thought came and went as she loaded her plate up, a bit of pleasure to be found in the fact that she could keep on stacking and no one would stop her.
She was a guest.
Ha.
She glanced right and saw the girl besides her, Milou's presence sobering her as she placed.... the last sandwich back on the serving platter. A slight hint of red hit her cheeks, the plate clutched a little closer.
"These aren't just for me," she lied. She caught sight og Alina Tremiru from across the room, the girl... ducking away. She blinked hard, mouthing 'what are you doing?'. It was pointless, the aquantince had already hidden away. Aradia whalloped back into the space around her, clearing her throat.
"Ok, maybe they are."