Nancy had a good amount of wine flowing through her veins. She'd dressed for the occasion, a long maxi dress that skimmed her sandaled feet, a flower crown that had been given to her. She felt almost etherial, and it was high time she had a good feeling like that. As the sun set, Nancy found herself involved in the dancing, and even more drinking. It was good to have a celebration that united all the witches, there was so much disdain and fighting between the two factions. It was wonderful to be able to set that aside for a night to welcome in Spring.
A young man spoke to her, and she turned, smiling broadly at him. "I am! Are you?" He wasn't human- a vampire, she could tell right away, even with the wine dulling her senses. She worked with them enough, and showed no fear, or even acknowledging that he was a vampire. That was just rude.
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A young man spoke to her, and she turned, smiling broadly at him. "I am! Are you?" He wasn't human- a vampire, she could tell right away, even with the wine dulling her senses. She worked with them enough, and showed no fear, or even acknowledging that he was a vampire. That was just rude.
"We couldn't have asked for better weather."