Rydia entered alongside Edge, a whirlwind of green. Her jade-colored gown (http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y164/evilhippygoddess/article-1149505-0392F224000005DC-95.jpg) was more formal than her Cleyran garb, but still far removed from what she saw as typical Gaian formal wear. High collars, corsets and the like were far too restricting for her, so she went in the opposite direction, fashion-wise. The neckline was low, the skirt was long and loose, billowing out at every step. Her emerald-green hair was long and loose as well, though, she had woven gold ribbons into it and glittering clips kept it from falling into her eyes. What jewelry there was -jade earrings and a thin chain around her neck- did not overshadow her ensemble.
Fortunately, she had purchased tickets for herself and all her Troian friends far in advance. There was no reason for any of them not to enjoy the festivities, not even Kain. She hoped he would be true to his word and arrive at some point, but for now, her attention was elsewhere. There was a growing smile forming on her lips as she watched other guests move in time to the music, resplendent in their formal attire. She turned to Edge, about to say something when a high voice disrupted her chance.
"Here, kupo! Enjoy!" A moogle waiter approached them, offering glasses of champagne. Rydia shrugged and took one, taking a moment to scan the area for more familiar faces. If they were here already, they would be soon....
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Date: 2010-03-20 01:26 am (UTC)Fortunately, she had purchased tickets for herself and all her Troian friends far in advance. There was no reason for any of them not to enjoy the festivities, not even Kain. She hoped he would be true to his word and arrive at some point, but for now, her attention was elsewhere. There was a growing smile forming on her lips as she watched other guests move in time to the music, resplendent in their formal attire. She turned to Edge, about to say something when a high voice disrupted her chance.
"Here, kupo! Enjoy!" A moogle waiter approached them, offering glasses of champagne. Rydia shrugged and took one, taking a moment to scan the area for more familiar faces. If they were here already, they would be soon....