1. Inside [Hornet regrets coming here. Hornet is not made for social gatherings. Hornet is made for two things; flitting mysteriously around corners, and putting the fear of god into strangers.]
[Neither of these are particularly polite, so she is forced to go around socializing until she grows sick. When that happens, she slips away to find a more comfortable spot.]
[By her standards, that is. Most people would not consider perching like a gargoyle on a metal pipe near the ceiling 'comfortable'. Hornet considers it an ideal spot both for observing the goings-on of the party, and for remaining unnoticed herself. Very few people think to look up. Thus, she is quite comfortable.]
[Those who do will likely be startled to find a blank white mask staring back at them, barely visible through the gloom. Don't worry, she's probably not a ghost.]
2. Outside [Once she tires of haunting people inside, Hornet retreats to the outside of the building. By which I mean the roof.]
[Hornet stands at the edge of the roof, staring across the landscape. She hadn't visited this side of the mountain on her way down, and while she doesn't regret having spent so much time holed up in her city, the shifting greenery(?) is a sight to behold. It almost makes the trip worth it.]
[The wind is remarkably cooperative as well, just strong enough to lightly billow her cloak like she's some kind of anime protagonist. What a perfect time to brood— or perhaps, a perfect time to offer something to drink.]
3. Wild Card?? [Hornet may be approached in any number of locations around the cafe, but you had best believe she'll be brooding. Playing darts? Eyeing up the menus? Still deciding where best to hide? You name it!]
Hornet | Thread-jacking welcome!
[Hornet regrets coming here. Hornet is not made for social gatherings. Hornet is made for two things; flitting mysteriously around corners, and putting the fear of god into strangers.]
[Neither of these are particularly polite, so she is forced to go around socializing until she grows sick. When that happens, she slips away to find a more comfortable spot.]
[By her standards, that is. Most people would not consider perching like a gargoyle on a metal pipe near the ceiling 'comfortable'. Hornet considers it an ideal spot both for observing the goings-on of the party, and for remaining unnoticed herself. Very few people think to look up. Thus, she is quite comfortable.]
[Those who do will likely be startled to find a blank white mask staring back at them, barely visible through the gloom. Don't worry, she's probably not a ghost.]
2. Outside
[Once she tires of haunting people inside, Hornet retreats to the outside of the building. By which I mean the roof.]
[Hornet stands at the edge of the roof, staring across the landscape. She hadn't visited this side of the mountain on her way down, and while she doesn't regret having spent so much time holed up in her city, the shifting greenery(?) is a sight to behold. It almost makes the trip worth it.]
[The wind is remarkably cooperative as well, just strong enough to lightly billow her cloak like she's some kind of anime protagonist. What a perfect time to brood— or perhaps, a perfect time to offer something to drink.]
3. Wild Card??
[Hornet may be approached in any number of locations around the cafe, but you had best believe she'll be brooding. Playing darts? Eyeing up the menus? Still deciding where best to hide? You name it!]