Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25686329-20141213011519/@comment-26267177-20141224214723

"Oh, a slow dance?" Ellie mused. "Well, inthat case, I suppose I should be taking my leave. No reason for you not to have fun, though, Calla."

Calla looked away from the recently-cleaned table. "What do you mean, Miss Sprigs?"

Ellie sighed. "Come on, Calla. I overheard you that one time you told one of your friends that you had a crush on someone. Maybe he's here tonight. Why not ask him?"

Calla blinked. "Miss Sprigs, I really shouldn't-" Her phrase was cut off as she felt Ellie lightly push her in the direction of the crowd. Shoulders dropping, the young chambermaid started her way into the crowd and hopefully to the other end of the room, only to briefly end up face-to-face with Plutarch.