02-12-2020, 01:34 AM
[align=center][div style="width: 430px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 6pt; letter-spacing: 2.5px; word-spacing: 0px; line-height: 12px; color: #000"]Meetings. They weren't often something Mollie chose to attend, namely because she couldn't even call herself a member of the Cult of Dionysus. She was merely a visitor who frequented this place in order to see the faces of those she chose to feel a certain closeness towards. Mollie was already lounged on a step, legs kicked out and crossed by the ankles as her curious eyes flitted across all of the familiar faces around her. Amadeus announced the scale of today's meeting. Slowly tipping her head to the side, Mollie's gaze shifted over to look towards him. A big meeting? Consider Mollie intrigued.