Re: Harmonia and Tyr leaving mixer completely
A flush of pink rose in her cheeks. Was that just a compliment? Did he? No, it wasn't possible. Because that would maybe mean that he did like her and wasn't just using her for her association to his nemesis. But that was ridiculous. Tyr then cleared his throat and dropped her hand and Harmonia returned to her senses. Well, mostly. Against her better judgment, the little spark of hope had returned and was just a bit larger than before.
Balance nodded, but with her first moment of focus she rid herself of her drink. It would appear unattended on a table somewhere, away from where it could crash and break, causing hazard for anyone. She'd only managed to enjoy about half of it and there was a definite warmth growing in her belly. Whether that was from the alcohol or from the Norseman having his hand at the small of her back she wasn't sure.
Her second bit of focus sent her handbag to her room at her mother's place. She'd end up back there eventually anyway and since Lottie seemed to have had a date that night, it was probably more polite to not intrude should things end up returning to her best friend's home.
Harmonia raised her now free hand and reached up to take his arm. “Next stop,” she said looking up at his face, the tinge of pink still evident in her cheeks, “Mount Olympus.” Focusing a final time, she pulled them both into Concept and away from the party to roughly their destination on Olympus.