Re: 7:25 p.m., by the bar - aurora / daniel
Aurora watched and listened to the communication between them two men, the things that were said verbally and what was said just as loud even without words. There was an odd sort of crawling feeling down her spine that it took her a moment to identify as discomfort at being a third wheel.
For Aurora, who was very much used to turning heads and being the center of attention at such an early age, feeling left out and a little disregarded was not a common feeling (though not unknown) to her. It was one she very much disliked, especially when she was still feeling residual resentment that things were lopsided between her and Daniel. An imbalance she disliked, worse it was one that wasn't there before. Or was it?
"I wouldn't know, would I?" She sniffed at them prudishly before grabbing her drink and sliding off her stool to stride away with the steadiness of someone who was used to huffing off in heels.