The flower arrangements have attracted Ione at first; she is learning the petal language, as it's similar to the Calescotian flower-messages but not enough to be easy or boring. She's come dressed for partying, though with a nod to her own home's traditions in an audience that will not be thrown by them entirely, and the number of skirts slows her down a little bit from her usual walking pace.
Hopefully no one needs resuscitation.
She's still wearing elbow-length gloves, though these are in a deep navy blue to match her gown as opposed to her usual off-white. Her copper hair is up in a somewhat elaborate braided updo, and the caduceus earrings still dangle. She cringes a little when she hears raised voices, but tries to distract herself promptly, choosing to watch Remi and the mothlings take in the space.
and here's Ione
Date: 2020-01-10 02:31 pm (UTC)Hopefully no one needs resuscitation.
She's still wearing elbow-length gloves, though these are in a deep navy blue to match her gown as opposed to her usual off-white. Her copper hair is up in a somewhat elaborate braided updo, and the caduceus earrings still dangle. She cringes a little when she hears raised voices, but tries to distract herself promptly, choosing to watch Remi and the mothlings take in the space.