[Eun notices the drop in conversation and makes a point of not staring back at anyone watching them. His wolf may be alert, but hers is still content from the hunt and the anticipation of what is to come.
His kiss to her cheek is perfectly timed, and well-picked in retrospect. She smiles at once at the gesture, entirely unfeigned, and squeezes his hand in response. It had been affectionate, familiar, but not platonic in the least. Subdued enough that she does not respond to him the way she had earlier, but not so much that the younger wolves will mistake it.]
A port, if you can find one.
[A dark, sweet dessert wine sounds ideal for the evening. She releases his hand with a quick wink, and after a quick survey of the room makes her way over to where the cluster of women have gathered. They make room for her at once, and Eun sits between Kara and Peggy, at once resting a hand at Kara's back fondly.]
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His kiss to her cheek is perfectly timed, and well-picked in retrospect. She smiles at once at the gesture, entirely unfeigned, and squeezes his hand in response. It had been affectionate, familiar, but not platonic in the least. Subdued enough that she does not respond to him the way she had earlier, but not so much that the younger wolves will mistake it.]
A port, if you can find one.
[A dark, sweet dessert wine sounds ideal for the evening. She releases his hand with a quick wink, and after a quick survey of the room makes her way over to where the cluster of women have gathered. They make room for her at once, and Eun sits between Kara and Peggy, at once resting a hand at Kara's back fondly.]