[While her mask is supposed to hide her face, the plain blue thing that covers her eyes does little to hide Izulde's identity from anyone who's ever met her.
The strange pause as she looks towards Dorian is a dead giveaway for one, her body not moving even a single twitch. She smooths the delicate silver lace on the front of her soft teal dress out, remembering that time works differently in this place (she needs to break those bad habits, but it's so hard)... if she wants to schmooze, she needs to be faster. Faster, and faster, and even faster still. With a sophisticated glass of something in hand, she works her way over and gives him her best smile—it still doesn't reach her eyes.]
Ahh, that mask is so cute~ I took too long to start looking, and all the best ones were sold out~
masquerade whynot
The strange pause as she looks towards Dorian is a dead giveaway for one, her body not moving even a single twitch. She smooths the delicate silver lace on the front of her soft teal dress out, remembering that time works differently in this place (she needs to break those bad habits, but it's so hard)... if she wants to schmooze, she needs to be faster. Faster, and faster, and even faster still. With a sophisticated glass of something in hand, she works her way over and gives him her best smile—it still doesn't reach her eyes.]
Ahh, that mask is so cute~ I took too long to start looking, and all the best ones were sold out~