when she's oh-so rudely collided with, alisaie is reaching toward the table, her slim fingers just catching the edge to anchor herself again, though her salvation is not to be. with a sharp cry of alarm she's sent reeling, tangled with some stranger's flailing arms and legs and - oh gods, what is all over her face?? ]
Seven hells -
[ hissing with disdain, she sharply elbows her unfortunate partner, and with her opposite hand, makes to wipe the sticky mess from her face. it seems a futile endeavor.. ]
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when she's oh-so rudely collided with, alisaie is reaching toward the table, her slim fingers just catching the edge to anchor herself again, though her salvation is not to be. with a sharp cry of alarm she's sent reeling, tangled with some stranger's flailing arms and legs and - oh gods, what is all over her face?? ]
Seven hells -
[ hissing with disdain, she sharply elbows her unfortunate partner, and with her opposite hand, makes to wipe the sticky mess from her face. it seems a futile endeavor.. ]
.. syrup?