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moo star (illusional) wrote in labyrinth_rpg,

Cathal turned at the sound of two pairs of footsteps. He hadn't met very many people, but all of them had been women. If he hadn't been forced to go to the ball, he would have sworn that that's the only gender that occupied this place. Save himself, of course. He was beginning to wonder if it was some sort of cruel joke on Jareth's part. Keep him meeting women except the one he really wanted. He was pleasantly surprised, then, to find that a man was one of the two behind him. It didn't gain a smile from him, but he was pleased nevertheless.

He took a step back from the stand and motioned to it with a sweep of his arm. "I haven't quite figured out what all this is, so you go ahead and order if you like." He was a bit interested to see what these people would order first, then maybe he'd feel a little more comfortable with his choice. As it was he was leaning toward the fries.

He had just stepped back when he realized that the woman's hair was a very bright shade of pink. No one he had previously encountered hair hair that color and it startled him. He couldn't help but stare at it and note that she seemed perfectly at ease with it. There was also no cause for alarm from the man. He looked around to see if anyone else had a strange reaction to it, but anyone who passed them paid her no mind. Then he began to wonder if it was just him. Was he seeing things?

He finally got a grip on himself and closed the mouth that had dropped open without his notice. He turned back to the stand and watched to see what items they would get.