[Gratefully, Sypha tucks herself in to the hollow at Alucard's front, careful not to touch. The press of the crowd must already be winding his nerves tighter.] Much better, thank you!
[Aside from the sheer number of people here, someone had to arrange the vendors and the tables and the drinks, all the little logistical pieces that call for lists and organization. Sypha doesn't know Jaskier very well, but she can't quite picture him bending to that sort of task. The extremely anal retentive dhampir behind her, on the other hand...]
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[Aside from the sheer number of people here, someone had to arrange the vendors and the tables and the drinks, all the little logistical pieces that call for lists and organization. Sypha doesn't know Jaskier very well, but she can't quite picture him bending to that sort of task. The extremely anal retentive dhampir behind her, on the other hand...]
How much of this was your brainchild?