[ She does spot him standing there, but their eyes only meet for a brief moment before she can already see him turning back again, almost directly blending into the crowd again with that mask on. It puts her in a difficult mental position though, since it means that she has to be the one to approach him this time. It's such a simple thing to do, and yet she can't help but make herself hesitate for the briefest moment, moving a step before stopping again. Their last encounter was.. well, putting it as 'awkward' would be a major understatement, and thinking about that something deters her from the idea of moving to approach him. But another part does want to see him and talk to him instead of standing here alone.
So for a few moments she just stands there, but then her body makes the decision before her mind does. Ange quickly patters forward into the crowd while trying to make sure to not trip over her dress or something like that, her head quickly glancing around to spot him again. It's more difficult when suddenly all masks and dresses and suits seem to look alike, but after a few moments of.. worry, almost, she does manage to spot him, making her way through the crowd towards him.
Ange wants to speak up, but her throat almost feels tight, so.. instead she taps him on the shoulder, considering she spotted him from the back. ]
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So for a few moments she just stands there, but then her body makes the decision before her mind does. Ange quickly patters forward into the crowd while trying to make sure to not trip over her dress or something like that, her head quickly glancing around to spot him again. It's more difficult when suddenly all masks and dresses and suits seem to look alike, but after a few moments of.. worry, almost, she does manage to spot him, making her way through the crowd towards him.
Ange wants to speak up, but her throat almost feels tight, so.. instead she taps him on the shoulder, considering she spotted him from the back. ]