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[color=red]Time:[/color] Morning, 10am
[color=red]Location:[/color] Edward’s home, for Drake’s party
[color=red]Interactions:[/color] Nahir [@Rodiak]
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[color=greenyellow]"How did you know I liked green so much?"[/color]

[color=red]“Lucky guess.”[/color] Rohit replied, smiling before bidding the lord adieu. It was an easy guess, written in the man’s stars, but Drake had other guests to speak with and it was not the time for long conversations about the Astral Arcana. He spun the ceramic bracelet around his wrist a few times as he walked and grabbed a couple of the hors d'oeuvres. He quickly grew bored of fiddling with the bracelet and spun his far more satisfying ring around a few times. 

He collected a glass of mead from a servant, a bright and refreshing drink that went well with the atmosphere here before noticing Shehzadi Nahir at a table. Rohit headed in her direction and quietly took a seat in a nearby chair for a moment. 

[color=red]“People watching?”[/color] He remarked. [color=red]“Ooof, that guy looks mad.”[/color] His head nodded in the direction of Calbert. There was a crash in the distance as a servant tripped and a platter of stuffed mushrooms littered the ground. [color=red]“And I’m betting that guy’s wishing he was on present stacking duty right about now.”[/color] He added with a light chuckle. Rohit bowed his head respectfully to the Shehzadi. 

[color=red]“How’s Caesonia, and more importantly, how are you, Your Highness?”[/color] He added. [/color]