cassandra wasn’t one for business parties, but she’d attended for the sake of her fiancee. the female stood facing a painting, large eyes flickering over it as she admired the artwork. there was something about it that made her feel serene within the crowded room, dainty hands brushing over the front of her dress before someone was beside her. her attention slowly moved toward them, cheeks flushing slightly as she brushed her hair away from her face. “i’m cassandra, but you can call me cassie, or cass… or whatever you’d like..” she giggles softly, realising how much she was rambling.