[ This is certainly the longest mandatory party Edelgard has attended and she is long past the need for a quiet cup of tea. She's helped herself to a limited edition pastry, seemingly harmless, and had a few chocolate-dipped berries and taken the time to freshen up. She's sitting more or less across from Red, her long gloves still on as she sips her tea, something of her typical proud posture and regal manner softened as she uses a feather tickler as a cat toy to lure an adorably playful orange and white kitten over toward her chair.
At Red's question she looks up, feeling as though she's missed something while she's been focused on the cat, and then pieces it together. ]
Our captors haven't thrown a party quite like this one in a while. Are you a new arrival?
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At Red's question she looks up, feeling as though she's missed something while she's been focused on the cat, and then pieces it together. ]
Our captors haven't thrown a party quite like this one in a while. Are you a new arrival?