[While his clothes may be dry, his manner of dress is enough to give him away. Loki's lived through many eras of human history and so is able to wager a guess as to when and where this man is from, when considered alongside their correspondence. They have a tiny hope for who he is too, but they won't fangirl just yet.
The magpie descends from its roost, disappearing into the crowds. And then- Hm. Was that woman always there? She must have been just behind someone, obscured from view somehow. She is tall, though not quite tall enough to stand out, and her hair is long and dark, cascading down her shoulders. Her clothes, while all green, are similar to the others, blending in with the Fae and the Adopted alike.
Loki mingles with those surrounding her, taking a bite of some appetizer another person has said is a must-try. If Javert's gaze starts to find her, he'll feel a tiny tap on his shoulder from behind. If he turns, however, there will be no one there to greet him. And when he looks back, she will have moved onto some other part of the party.
Still, she'll play fair. She won't change her form, though she could easily sneak away as another of the Adopted. She could just sneak away plain and simple, claim to be there when she's really in hiding. She could have even stayed as a bird, watching him struggle from up on high. But truthfully, she wants him to find her.]
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The magpie descends from its roost, disappearing into the crowds. And then- Hm. Was that woman always there? She must have been just behind someone, obscured from view somehow. She is tall, though not quite tall enough to stand out, and her hair is long and dark, cascading down her shoulders. Her clothes, while all green, are similar to the others, blending in with the Fae and the Adopted alike.
Loki mingles with those surrounding her, taking a bite of some appetizer another person has said is a must-try. If Javert's gaze starts to find her, he'll feel a tiny tap on his shoulder from behind. If he turns, however, there will be no one there to greet him. And when he looks back, she will have moved onto some other part of the party.
Still, she'll play fair. She won't change her form, though she could easily sneak away as another of the Adopted. She could just sneak away plain and simple, claim to be there when she's really in hiding. She could have even stayed as a bird, watching him struggle from up on high. But truthfully, she wants him to find her.]