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[coquettish_trees]

WHO: Loki, Lexie, and everyone whose situational cost-benefit analyses came up benefit somehow (or got ignored)
WHAT: the dubiously legitimate wedding of Lord Loki of House Asgard and Lady Alexandrie de la Fontaine and some totally unpredictable fallout
WHEN: Pre Elf Times
WHERE: Hightown
NOTES: Questions? Find us! (Loki: hikuswing, Lexie: shaestorms)

Post-fight part of the log in a couple of days! ♥

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drags gwen in!

[coquettish_trees]

She'd seen the flicker of bard handtalk as well, seen the direction. And so she checks for them once, twice, quick over her shoulder when she has moments to judge their progress, see how long until they—but then to her surprise there's Bastien, with one of the pair on the ground at his feet, his hands raised and open, seemingly lacking a weapon.

To encourage Bastien to look away from the man now watching him might have unfortunate consequences... but Gwenaëlle, who'd been in the assassin's path before he'd turned to address the drop of his partner...

Alexandrie snatches a vase from the table beside her, throws water, thorn, and blossom with great force into the next face she doesn't know on the approach, and twists in the space she buys to call out "Gigi!" waiting only for the barest of eye-contact before tossing her the now empty vase. Of course, the moment after it's left her hands she has reason to wish she'd kept it as a dripping fellow, now fetchingly bedecked in flowers, lunges at her with blade in hand.