Celine arrived about twenty minutes late. She was given a rather lovely black dress to wear, delaying her proper arrival by another five minutes or so. It complimented her nicely, though she declined the offered heels, opting for flats instead. She wanted to be able to walk thanks.
So, there she was, occupying one corner of the room with a glass of campaign and nibbling on some cheese. She wasn't entirely sure why she had even bothered to come considering how few people she knew. She wouldn't exactly mind keeping it that way either... But none the less she would endure it. At least for now. Maybe someone would come and talk to her?
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So, there she was, occupying one corner of the room with a glass of campaign and nibbling on some cheese. She wasn't entirely sure why she had even bothered to come considering how few people she knew. She wouldn't exactly mind keeping it that way either... But none the less she would endure it. At least for now. Maybe someone would come and talk to her?