As soon as Chaosgraphy entered the room, Crimson Halo's eyes lit up.
The whole atmosphere shifted with her. She moved with quick, easy confidence, her hips swaying just enough to draw the eye without seeming deliberate, and the charged stillness that had filled the room a moment ago loosened beneath her presence.
She was a familiar presence, someone Crimson Halo knew well and someone she could speak to without feeling the floor tilt beneath her. The urge to pull her close immediately and whisper everything she had pieced together about Martin and the celebrities orbiting him rushed through her.
You'll see it immediately. This setup is far too rich not to enjoy.
Just then, Chaosgraphy looked over at Martin. "You smoked Thorn'Shield. I heard somebody recorded the duel, so I'll watch it tonight. But you know, Martin, putting me on the line? And you get an epic sword while I get nothing? That's not how we should do things, hmm?"
