Pepper strode in, opting for her yellow short suit again - Hey, the Deacon liked it, and it was her favorite, besides, Suits? They look awesome, and rarely need cleaning beyond a quick brush out. So, Yellow Suit was going to be thing for as long as it was warm.
She glanced back to her sister, Mace , as she entered, and flashed a little smirk, "So, this is your secret clubhouse? I like." For all she didn't really ascribe to a religion, the Circle seemed a testament to human spirit, and that was something she could get behind. Still, seeing Mace dressed up was a little weird - even after helping curl her hair.
Pepper shook her head of those thoughts and turned back to the gathering mages, noting that the sisters weren't the only ones turned out to make an impression. Most of the people there were in formal or somber stuff.... which made the punk stand out where his height didn't. Pepper found herself grinning.
Damn, she had to appreciate the guy's effort. Impression made. And hey, there was a group of people there. She shot another glance to Mace and gave a little nod to the growing knot of people and headed over herself. Might as well get to know the strangers - maybe she'd luck out? Make friends?
Hell yeah, making more friends is always good. She lifted a hand in general greeting as she got closer, then adressed the guy with spiked hair ( Geist ). "Damn, I think you might actually be the most appropriately dressed person here. At least until Ixidor shows up then who knows." She gave a wry look at herself and shrugged. "Alas, I seem to be playing Respectability today - Pepper, Ladder, Acanthus." She kept it to that, in case Mace had decided to go to someone else.
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