[When Yenh strides into the hall for the feast, there's something... different about her. It's not just her clothes, which are different (now red instead of black, and with a bit of armor to boot), but her whole demeanor. She moves with long, purposeful strides—as if she weren't just back from a trip to meet-and-fuck a goddess of winter, but from doing something far more serious.]
[She tries to lock eyes with the Mistress, but fails; so she takes her seat as directed, albeit stiffly. It's only then that she seems to notice those around her, and offers them a silent, reassuring smile as she accepts wine from an offered platter.]
[And after the feast, she'll linger around, allowing the ambassadors to pass her around like a living object of conversation. She offers a few polite words and plenty of smiles to them, but the occasional glance she tosses to her fellow abductees screams for extraction.]
- ((OOC: Guess who canon updated!!! Yes, you guessed right, it's this cat.))
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[She tries to lock eyes with the Mistress, but fails; so she takes her seat as directed, albeit stiffly. It's only then that she seems to notice those around her, and offers them a silent, reassuring smile as she accepts wine from an offered platter.]
[And after the feast, she'll linger around, allowing the ambassadors to pass her around like a living object of conversation. She offers a few polite words and plenty of smiles to them, but the occasional glance she tosses to her fellow abductees screams for extraction.]
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((OOC: Guess who canon updated!!! Yes, you guessed right, it's this cat.))