She hadn't realized it until recently, but finding a reasonably fancy dress that didn't clash horribly with her golden hand was
extremely difficult. She'd made an executive decision, therefore, to decide that
all the metallics at once would just have to start being acceptable. It was Gleny's party, after all, and she would never miss an event that revolved around her friend even if they were no longer as close as they had been.
She knew that was her fault, really, and she felt
badly about it. She smiled cheerfully as she could and fiddled with the cuff of her glove, glancing around for either Gleny or ... someone else that could entertain her. It had been her sister to push her out of the house, and if
Jinty could tell that she needed to get out more, there was a serious problem. She'd missed a new clutch hatching for this, so she was determined to make the most out of the evening.
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