Memory Meeting
The party was in full swing, Ati excitedly walking around and talking to all her guests. Hugo had done such a wonderful job this year - the food was to die for, alcoholic the drinks were enchanted to turn to water if she picked one up (meaning guests were happy and Ati could keep her addiction at bay), and the music was light and airy, quiet enough that it could be easily talked over, but loud enough that it was being talked out.
Out of the corner of her eye, Ati noticed someone who rang a bell. She was sure she had seen them before somewhere, perhaps on one of her bad days? That was when things started to get muddy.
Deciding to sort this out, Ati walked over to the strange guest, “Hi, sorry, just checking but, I swear I know you from somewhere!”
@feathers-and-scales
