

Time: 6 pm
Location: Castle Dinning Hall
Interactions: Hala, Kira
Attire: Red like the other cool kids
Rohit, enthusiastic with everything he did, grabbed Hala’s hand, pulled them close, and gave a few shoulder pats that caught the jealous eye of Nadim. A moment was then dedicated to the dog, whose ears and wrinkly jowls received a proper scratching and squishing, respectively.
“I would’ve invited you, if I knew you were here.” He teased.
“Bored? I am never bored. No, today, I met,” His neck craned as he tried to spot Milo. The artist wasn’t hard to find - St. Claire naturally stood out. Like one of his painting’s, Milo’s captivating presence kept eyes on him. Ironic.
“Milo St. Claire. Definitely a talent worth writing home about. Look at that suit. Nothing says ‘Hey, look at me’ like being decked out in eyeballs, huh. As if anyone needs to be reminded to look at him.” He watched Milo for few moments longer than necessary.
“Anyway, fantastic artist. Invited me to his VIP party during his gallery showing. Great time. Oh, I wonder if Mina’s here.” He looked around the table again and spotted a couple of redheads but no sign of Mina. He would’ve thought she’d be here.
“Guess she’s not here. But we were both deemed VIP worthy. She’s fascinating, hair like fire too. New development, I am adored by redheads.” He bragged and looked around for Olivia, who he also pointed out to Hala. He attempted to wave at Olivia but wasn’t sure if she saw.
“I helped her pick out an owl today, after the gallery. How was your journey? Have you been bored without me?” He continued; the atmosphere was vibrant and loud and Rohit naturally met the energy in the room.
He glanced to those in their immediate vicinity, table neighbors if you will, and took note of the faces he recognized. He flashed a quick smile toward Farim and Ana.
“Bey Rohit Amar, nice to meet you.” He introduced himself to Kira, the woman directly across from him whom he didn’t recognize.