[She didn't have much in the way of smart clothes. She had a few skirts and dresses she'd picked up over the summer months, but there was a chill in the air. It was time to go back to her old standby, trousers and a plain white shirt with some suspenders. Yes, that was smart, smart and warm. Especially with the little woolen cape to cover up the hole her wings poked out of.
It's all fun and games - ...Gaming [Even with her mask and her attempt at dressing up for this event, she didn't partake in the dancing. Too nervous for that(for now). She'd never been to a party like this. Her short conversation with the deerman had left her woefully unprepared.
So for a good hour at least, she was a wallflower. Hovering at the edges of the party, watching. The game, she thought she understood it. Use a stick to knock a white ball into over balls, so they fell into a net. It seemed simple enough. A lot easier than poker... She'd stood watching the poker game for a good while, mouth pressed into a thin line as she tried to keep up. Then she'd given up.
At the start of the next game, she took the offered stick. Mikasa didn't know who she was playing against, but that was normal for this party wasn't it? And lining up the shot-
Only for the white ball to go flying off the table.]
Nightlights - Outside late night [If asked later on, not that she'd be recognised with the mask enough to ask, Mikasa wouldn't be able to tell anyone why she'd stayed as long as she had. It was just... Something in the air. The sounds, the mood, she could tell there was magic in the music but it was intoxicating enough that the fae couldn't bring her self to worry. Though it had gotten too loud for her.
With a pretty bright blue braclet that had been slapped on her wrist, the fae had retreated. Going outside and returning to where the fountain was. She didn't dunk herself in like she had done a few month back, retaining enough sense to know that was a bad idea. But she still shedded her boots and rolled up her trousers so she could flit about. Wings sending flecks of water and glitter everywhere.
It was probably a bad idea to sit on the edge of the fountain. Because the fae just flung her body into anyone balanced on the edge, bunting them in or out of the shallow water.]
Mikasa Ackerman | Attack on Titan | Fae
And a little later into the evening her mask was obtained]
It's all fun and games - ...Gaming
[Even with her mask and her attempt at dressing up for this event, she didn't partake in the dancing. Too nervous for that(for now). She'd never been to a party like this. Her short conversation with the deerman had left her woefully unprepared.
So for a good hour at least, she was a wallflower. Hovering at the edges of the party, watching. The game, she thought she understood it. Use a stick to knock a white ball into over balls, so they fell into a net. It seemed simple enough. A lot easier than poker... She'd stood watching the poker game for a good while, mouth pressed into a thin line as she tried to keep up. Then she'd given up.
At the start of the next game, she took the offered stick. Mikasa didn't know who she was playing against, but that was normal for this party wasn't it? And lining up the shot-
Only for the white ball to go flying off the table.]
Nightlights - Outside late night
[If asked later on, not that she'd be recognised with the mask enough to ask, Mikasa wouldn't be able to tell anyone why she'd stayed as long as she had. It was just... Something in the air. The sounds, the mood, she could tell there was magic in the music but it was intoxicating enough that the fae couldn't bring her self to worry. Though it had gotten too loud for her.
With a pretty bright blue braclet that had been slapped on her wrist, the fae had retreated. Going outside and returning to where the fountain was. She didn't dunk herself in like she had done a few month back, retaining enough sense to know that was a bad idea. But she still shedded her boots and rolled up her trousers so she could flit about. Wings sending flecks of water and glitter everywhere.
It was probably a bad idea to sit on the edge of the fountain. Because the fae just flung her body into anyone balanced on the edge, bunting them in or out of the shallow water.]