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Falin hummed quietly as she walked near the other fae. Falin wasn't sure if he was aware of his true nature, and Falin wasn't sure if she should bring it up. Instead when she sat beside him. Falin handed the other a can of soda. "Are you a plus one or do you have a relationship with the wedded?" Falin asked sweetly, curious to know.

Falin really was the type to remember the face to a name. Maybe because she was a debt collector, but she would be damned if she forgot someone. There was a glint in her eyes as she sat down across a familar fae. There was an eyebrow raise.

"Harrison I am quite offended that you never visted me." Falin said with a pout. "I would have spoiled you like you were my own child." There was an exasperated sigh. "What happened since I last saw you-and nothing much is not an answer."

𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐀 𝐃𝐈𝐃 not see her future sister-in-law, but she carries her holy water in her pocket. With the ring of protection, her brother gave her,  she feels a little okay with those cursed people. She opened up her tiny bottle of holy water and sprinkled a bit in Amelie. ❛ Hi. ❜ She tugged the holy water inside of her blue dress. She is no longer wearing her black dresses, with holes. 

"it goes without question that your little one will neither need nor want for nothing if my family has anything to say about it, but please take this--" she paused, removing the bracelet from the box and insisting on clasping it around the young woman's wrist. "as a reminder to always make time for yourself."

"hey, tough guy, help a girl out?" she asked, moving over to him from her spot at the pool table to his table nearby, and holding up a necklace that had just fell from my neck. without waiting for a response, she placed the necklace into his hand, turned on her heels and started to gather her hair out of the way.

Nova was looking for her friend, something she tends to do. Nova saw her with a certain blonde in the distance. There was a happy sigh. She loved seeing her friend being in love, and hoped they were happy. Even if Mavi didn't agree with her choice of paramore, Nova will still cheer on her friend. She was the quiet best friend usually, at least until today. There were a lot of compliments her way, she had mixed feelings. She saw her friend and aptly dodged behind her. There was a sigh of relief. "Remind me to kick Kevin's butt when he gets back. I was not meant for this gig."

Clytie was curious as her eyes scanned the crowds for other people. Borebom, maybe, instinct, defintetely. Being two steps head is vital to her survival. So she perched the tree looking at people until she spotted someone. Finally she landed in front of someone. Her eyes glinted mischeviously as she mouthed. "Come with me."

When Kevin sent that memo to both Mavi and TJ, maybe he was calmer. It was going to be a typical meeting, where Kevin heres them both out and zones out thinking about how convient it would be if an alien aabducted him. But that Kevin wasn't here

The man that entered the room was not the laid back Kevin. One look at his face, showed a Kevin a bit more stoic. No scent of weed of even the wheelchair. Instead there Kevin was at the doorway using crutches and holding the coffee and bagels. He looked at the both of them.

"I got one poppy seed bagel, less cream cheese. Coffee with sugar and milk." He said handing it to TJ. He looked at Mavi. "One garlic twist bagel. One caramel macchiato with soy milk." He said handing it to Mavi.

He settled himself down and blaced his own order in front of him. "You should enjoy the food, because the conversation will be less than pleasant." He said bluntly. "Does anyone want to put any ground rules before we start."