Alys stuck a hand in her pocket, fingering the tarot deck that lay there and watching the partygoers in silence. She wasn't particularly bored or upset that she was alone; for her, it was simply a state of being. She would be sure to say hello to those she knew at some point during the party, like Deimos, Talyson, and Hotaru, but for now, she was content to sit and watch.
She was, however, unimpressed by the seasonal deity, who, in her mind, was only marginally better than the other gods and heralds that roamed Caido. She sighed to herself as he bestowed a flower crown unto Deimos, hmphing a small chuckle at the sight of the man wreathed in flowers. There was something entertaining about such a large person having something so delicate on their person. She had to admit they were pretty flowers, though.
She was, however, unimpressed by the seasonal deity, who, in her mind, was only marginally better than the other gods and heralds that roamed Caido. She sighed to herself as he bestowed a flower crown unto Deimos, hmphing a small chuckle at the sight of the man wreathed in flowers. There was something entertaining about such a large person having something so delicate on their person. She had to admit they were pretty flowers, though.
Alys
