Ari/Alecta - Sackheim Inn
Alecta was cursing inwardly, outraged that yet again, Ari seemed completely unbothered by any insult she threw in her face, but it was the girl's last comment which really got her fuming. Oh, how dare she, the little brat. This was maddening.
She was sure Ari had a sore spot as well, everyone had something which could very easily get you mad - a certain topic, a person, an embarrassing secret from your past, you name it. It was only a matter of finding it, and Alecta was sure she would find it someday. In the meantime...
Her eyes landed on Ari's glass. Hers was almost empty now, but Ari didn't seem to enjoy the alcohol as much because she only took a few sips all evening, and well... Alecta forced a fake smile on her face, leaving the brunette's words unanswered as she reached for her spoon as well and then - purposefully, of course - her elbow collided with Ari's glass of wine, knocking it over. With a mean smile, she watched as the drink fell in Ari's lap, completely soaking her clothing.
"Oh my goodness, I'm so sorry, I can be so clumsy sometimes," she hurried to explain, albeit she didn't bother wiping the smile off her face, suspecting that Ari would know it was no accident anyway. "I do hope the dress isn't completely ruined."