[Oh, that's very good. Eun is positively deighted to get a reaction out of both Anna and Peggy. If she hadn't made them laugh, then taking them by surprise was just as good. She doesn't look all that unlike the cat that caught the canary.]
No apologies necessary, as long as someone tells me what was wagered on later when they've all beensettled.
[She can be a good sport about this, it isn't hard, and as tempting as it is to ask what might have been bet on, she refrains. It wouldn't be fair for her to know and slant the odds, and chances are high that at least one of the bets has to do with sex. Eun isn't about to bring anything like that up around Kara. In an odd way, it feels a little like how things were with her friends back home, and the familiar feeling is all too welcome to her in this community she's still getting to know.
Her gaze turns to Juste as he joins them, mentioning the instigator by name. She notes it for later, and the implication that Asil would react badly to finding out about a betting pool. It's possible that if it were just about him, he may not object, but Eun thinks the protective, territorial streak he no doubt possesses would take exception on Eun's behalf. Especially if it became a concern that the betting pool could negatively affect their courtship. Thankfully for them all, Eun finds the whole thing amusing, and perhaps a sign of their acceptance of her into their community.
To Juste, she lifts her glass, more at ease now that that she's broken the silence about the pool.]
I would have gone for the nose and been the one flying through the air like you if I hadn't been watching the four of you first.
[As he and Kara play games with the cookies, Eun glances back to see if Asil is still near Bran, and instead finds him missing. With his intention to steal another bottle of wine, she considers staying put, but she isn't certain when she'll have another opportunity to speak to Bran. Leaving her glass with the others, she slips away and heads toward the Marrok, indicating with a look and a slight tilt of her head that she'd like to speak to him in private, if possible.]
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No apologies necessary, as long as someone tells me what was wagered on later when they've all beensettled.
[She can be a good sport about this, it isn't hard, and as tempting as it is to ask what might have been bet on, she refrains. It wouldn't be fair for her to know and slant the odds, and chances are high that at least one of the bets has to do with sex. Eun isn't about to bring anything like that up around Kara. In an odd way, it feels a little like how things were with her friends back home, and the familiar feeling is all too welcome to her in this community she's still getting to know.
Her gaze turns to Juste as he joins them, mentioning the instigator by name. She notes it for later, and the implication that Asil would react badly to finding out about a betting pool. It's possible that if it were just about him, he may not object, but Eun thinks the protective, territorial streak he no doubt possesses would take exception on Eun's behalf. Especially if it became a concern that the betting pool could negatively affect their courtship. Thankfully for them all, Eun finds the whole thing amusing, and perhaps a sign of their acceptance of her into their community.
To Juste, she lifts her glass, more at ease now that that she's broken the silence about the pool.]
I would have gone for the nose and been the one flying through the air like you if I hadn't been watching the four of you first.
[As he and Kara play games with the cookies, Eun glances back to see if Asil is still near Bran, and instead finds him missing. With his intention to steal another bottle of wine, she considers staying put, but she isn't certain when she'll have another opportunity to speak to Bran. Leaving her glass with the others, she slips away and heads toward the Marrok, indicating with a look and a slight tilt of her head that she'd like to speak to him in private, if possible.]