[ Sabine wandered out to the balcony after turning down someone's offer to dance. There's no regret in the action, given there was only one person she'd probably say yes to, and neither of them seemed all that inclined as it was. It was dark out there, and yet not entirely at all, and Sabine hadn't made it fully out to the rail before there was a voice, and she turned to her side.
Her brows quirked at the question, even as she placed him as one of the singers earlier this night. Beautiful voice, and yet the solemnity of its ending. That didn't seem to still be hanging on him. ] Here? Or at home?
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Her brows quirked at the question, even as she placed him as one of the singers earlier this night. Beautiful voice, and yet the solemnity of its ending. That didn't seem to still be hanging on him. ] Here? Or at home?