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It's New Years Eve downtown and some people have gone out to celebrate! It's about ten minutes til the ball drops where we find people talking, dancing, eating and drinking!
Fi had finally ventured out of her room for the new year. A new start for her and everyone. She was siting alone somewhere to the side but still with a view of the ball dropping. Instead of her normal dresses she was wearing pants and a long sleeved shirt. Her left hand gently clutching her right arm as she stared off into space.
Savaak is back from European and holiday shananigans and is loving the pre-drop party. Dressed for the weather, she's near a group of people dancing and enjoying her night out.
Fi tilts her head at the man standing on the ball. the oddity of the situation breaking her lack of focus for a moment as she tried to figure out if there was really a man. Or if it was a metaphor.
Savaak pauses on her way to join the dancers as she looks up when the countdown begins. She's trying to figure out if this is some sort of stunt or special effects, or something to actually worry about.
Fi's head shakes in confusion as her nose scrunches up, her eyes moving on their own accord before fixating on Mark. Her head slowly tilted to the other side as she stared at him intently. Trying to find out anything she could about him. Everything she could...
His brows furrow in confusion as he heads closer to the ball and the figure who was shouting, figuring this was some sort of meta problem, since no one appeared to be poisoned.
It seemed to be everyone! Some women were already starting to make out with random men, some women started arguing with eachother! A few run towards our speaker, but for game play's sake all the women seem to be attracted to Mark, or the speaker!
Fi kept staring at Mark unblinkingly with a focus that was foreign to her. She'd bite her lower lip and slowly maneuver her way through the crowd toward Mark.