BLUE EYES
She really hadn't the most clear of ideas as to what she was still doing here, but why she had shown up was definitely answerable; a party was a party! And, Mira was never one to turn down the whispers of an excellent party.
Therefore she had happily cleaved to Bianca's arm earlier in the evening, absolutely insisting that she leave Aaron home with the husband for a proper night out. With time they had lost each other, an unusual occurrence, so Mira had taken to entertaining herself with different alcoholic beverages in the meanwhile, not an unusual occurrence. But even that had become tiresome, which brought Mira to embarking on the troubling journey of relocating her friend in the crowd. Drunken crowd. She was not drunk, certainly not, it was simply everyone else that seemed to have lost the ability to walk properly.
Definitely, she thought before suddenly colliding with spectacular force into a sturdy body. Her legs knees knocked together and her feet slipped from beneath her, but she didn't sway much more than that-- had he just caught her mid-air? The least he could do, though that wasn't about to stop her from expressing her displeasure in the entire matter.
"Watch y-- oh," Mira started, but stopped when she caught look of his face. Had she possibly just crashed into one of her fellow most beautiful people in the world peers? Yes, even Mira could discern through her blurry eyes, that answer was a solid yes. She reclined a bit more gratuitously in his arms.
"Hello," she corrected, dropping her eyelashes low.
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