My thanks. [She bows her head slightly, before stepping up to the railing, expression faltering a little as she looks out over the city. By the Fury is it ugly.] I do not know how they stand the volume of that...'music' in there.
[ As one who has stood apart from the society she grew up in, all the better to observe the event from afar...even if the physical contact between others in plain sight leaves her with mixed feelings. She does not want the companionship on offer here, that much she knows.
Pale as she is, her own mark stands out -purple turning violet as it teeters on the precipice of grey- and she has made no effort to cover such, at least for now. But there is the slightest arch of a brow as she takes stock of the Hume male present at the balcony: hair white where hers is silver, while his clothing sporting a similar shade of blue dye to her own.
Quite the couple they make, at least where appearance alone is concerned. Though she hopes he makes no assumptions in her approach. ]
\m/ party on
[ As one who has stood apart from the society she grew up in, all the better to observe the event from afar...even if the physical contact between others in plain sight leaves her with mixed feelings. She does not want the companionship on offer here, that much she knows.
Pale as she is, her own mark stands out -purple turning violet as it teeters on the precipice of grey- and she has made no effort to cover such, at least for now. But there is the slightest arch of a brow as she takes stock of the Hume male present at the balcony: hair white where hers is silver, while his clothing sporting a similar shade of blue dye to her own.
Quite the couple they make, at least where appearance alone is concerned. Though she hopes he makes no assumptions in her approach. ]