Firefly Glen [PHE] a kiss with a fist

Cygnet stormed away rather than join them--his gaze following her a moment before he had to quicken his steps to keep up with Tavina, who already seemed more alert.

While he wanted nothing more than to follow after one of his many charges and ensure she was okay, he suspected right now his presence might damped her mood further.

A gentle inclination of his head was given to Tavina as she huffed at him--biting back a small smile just before she shared news that Akashingo would be in attendance.

Interesting...

Promise I won't ruin your one night to yourself. I just want to make sure you get from point A to point B, is all, he offered, his eyes drifting to the unfamiliar faces that jostled by at times.

It was an impressive gathering--and even while Eset might have been at the forefront if his mind when seeing Tavina, his current attempt at being a good boy scout was more because he would hate to learn later if something happened to her. Gives me an excuse to scope out the area a bit, too, he shrugged.

Scents mingled--salt water versus pine. Herbs. Food.... Tavina's berries were particularly potent as well, it seemed. Still, there was no sign of--

Tavina spoke, drawing an arched brow to her direction. Cygnet? I'll take that as a compliment he murmured, though he wasn't sure the intoxicated doctor meant it as such. But no. Her mother died in child birth and we didnt know who her father was.