Irene poured herself a bunch of the wine she'd brought into a cup (she wasn't bad-mannered enough to dip into someone else's offerings right off the bat -- that behavior was obviously reserved for second drinks) and curled up on a pillow.
(Normally she would care a lot more about that pillow situation, but -- eh. It actually really oddly worked for how...things were, at the moment.)
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Re: Drink! In the Light!
Date: 2015-02-19 01:12 pm (UTC)(Normally she would care a lot more about that pillow situation, but -- eh. It actually really oddly worked for how...things were, at the moment.)