[She smells him before she sees him, which is a good thing to her mind. It gives her time to start preparing. The last thing Ariadne is going to do is let Anakin Skywalker hurt someone else. So the second she picks up his scent, she quietly moves around the room, a light hand on the shoulders of strangers, quietly encouraging them to leave, to find another room. A safer place.
So the crowd has thinned by the time Ariadne actually sees Anakin. And feels a small flicker of rage.
When she first learned what he did to Dean, she wanted to hurt him. A sensation she never felt before and immediately hated. Maybe regretted, hard to say. She didn't act on it, which is a small consolation. But seeing him again brings back the memory of that anger.
A server passes by, carrying the remains of a drink--which she learned is called a margarita--on a tray. She reaches for his elbow with one hand, taking the tray from him. "Run. It's not safe here." A whisper softly in his ear. And her earnest expression seems to convince him, because he lets go of his tray and immediately turns, leaving the room.
Ariadne continues forward, flipping the tray on her forearm like a shield, clutching the stem of the margarita glass in the other hand.]
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So the crowd has thinned by the time Ariadne actually sees Anakin. And feels a small flicker of rage.
When she first learned what he did to Dean, she wanted to hurt him. A sensation she never felt before and immediately hated. Maybe regretted, hard to say. She didn't act on it, which is a small consolation. But seeing him again brings back the memory of that anger.
A server passes by, carrying the remains of a drink--which she learned is called a margarita--on a tray. She reaches for his elbow with one hand, taking the tray from him. "Run. It's not safe here." A whisper softly in his ear. And her earnest expression seems to convince him, because he lets go of his tray and immediately turns, leaving the room.
Ariadne continues forward, flipping the tray on her forearm like a shield, clutching the stem of the margarita glass in the other hand.]