[ME] flying too close to the sun

Lily The smell of burning wood and the sound of voices lure the redhead closer until she can tell that this is about to be a thing, and she doesn’t want to be left out. There’s some real FOMO going on. Bashfully helping herself to a little bit of the liquor by Remi, she settles down by the lion-man with a soft smile. Should Bastien look her way, she offers him a slight tip of her glass for his help with building her business, but then her gaze turns to the others, whom she doesn’t know. Kids. Maybe someone behind the group? Can't tell. Can't be bothered, really. “This is quite the treat,” she murmurs with a lean towards Remi, quite happy to let someone else take center stage for a night, especially when he’s bound to have a novel story to tell. Theres nothing worse than sitting around and hearing a tale you’ve heard 53 times before. women are like tricks by sleight of hand which, to admire, we should not understand