05-08-2008, 04:42 PM
At a corner, in the shadows, a woman with straight, jet-black hair stood and observed the dancers. She was tall, very tall, and very lean in build, with umproportionately lon legs, and large hands. Her eyes were a wine-red, and her lips were full and supple-looking. those lips curled into a slight smile as she saw who it was she was looking for, and she moved out of the shadows and into the light, heading for the first person she saw who she recognized; Loki. She came up behind him (as she had come from the direction) and placed her hand upon his shoulder. "Hello, father."