Amy had arrived at the event earlier with Saretha. She'd worn the same dress she usually reserved for attending her girlfriend's various business meetings and own charity functions, which took the form of a white skirt, light-blue blouse, and a pair of heels. She also elected to wear her hair down as well.
Towards the beginning of the evening, Amy was nervous, as she'd submitted herself as one of the people giving a speech that evening. She had spoken before groups before, but never in front of so many important people.
After giving the speech, however, she... seemed more relaxed. Or perhaps the better description was that she had lost some of the tension. There was some excitement at having gotten her words out, but mostly, she was thankful to have done it and to have it done with. She felt... accomplished.
So, depending on when one approached Amy, you were likely to get a different reaction. No matter the time, however, you could likely find her discriminating against the food. It was good, yes, but that didn't stop Amy from being critical of it, at least through the use of a firm, serious gaze.
Amy Dylandy | OTA
Towards the beginning of the evening, Amy was nervous, as she'd submitted herself as one of the people giving a speech that evening. She had spoken before groups before, but never in front of so many important people.
After giving the speech, however, she... seemed more relaxed. Or perhaps the better description was that she had lost some of the tension. There was some excitement at having gotten her words out, but mostly, she was thankful to have done it and to have it done with. She felt... accomplished.
So, depending on when one approached Amy, you were likely to get a different reaction. No matter the time, however, you could likely find her discriminating against the food. It was good, yes, but that didn't stop Amy from being critical of it, at least through the use of a firm, serious gaze.