Hestia Jones can charm the pants off of you. (hastyhestia) wrote in wished,
Hestia had distracted herself among the group of wizards they had passed through, she had been trying to figure the name of the game they were playing when Argus' hand touched her elbow. She looked to him, then, a fleeting look of surprise on her face as she allowed herself to be lead.
Well, it was the New Year. Such things could happen every once in a while.
"It's a rather big place," she told him, her tone matching his. "And I suppose you might have convinced me to stay a little while, after all."