Raging || Cepheus and Emerald
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It was a terrible idea for her to approach that woman. As usual, they had to be broken apart from each other before the two Victors did any real damage to each other and the other guests. Who gave that District 7 bitch the right to talk about her and Silver like that? She knew nothing about what did and didn’t happen between the cousins. Aspen, in her opinion, easily won the award for least likeable Victor, and second place for least likeable human in Panem.
She could feel the eyes of one of the Peacekeepers follow her to make sure she wouldn’t circle around to continue her confrontation with Aspen. He returned to his duties once he was sure that Emerald was going to follow his orders to stay away from the other woman. The brunette desperately needed something to calm herself, or someone to vent her frustrations to. However, even Silver seemed to have shut himself away to deal with his own frustrations, as all she heard in her head were his grumblings.
She snatched a glass of god knows what from a passing server, more interested that is was alcohol than what it tasted like. She stopped to take a drink when she was stopped by a familiar sight.
Victor of District 4, Cepheus. Certainly a much more agreeable Victor compared to the others, though quite the enigma. Whether or not he would actually care about her frustrations was uncertain, but at least he would listen. Or attempt to, at the very least. Striding towards the man, Emerald wasted no in announcing herself.
“I hope you’re having a more pleasant evening than me.” She took a sip of her drink and attempted to offer a small smile. “How are you doing this evening?”
