" Those parties didn't have confetti cannons ✨ "

Gwen reaches out to give one of the dogs a pet, and scratch its chin.

Then she goes ahead to pick off the confetti that was sticking to her skin and clothes, and throw it in the trash.

" I sent my application in, by the way. "

" Straws, stuck up both nostrils.

He tried to drink the WHOLE bowl like that, but he didn't last a second. There was punch EVERYWHERE. "

Right!
I'll try to remember that.

In the meantime, I'll find a party for us to get into.

Hm-?

( She glances at her hand-
.. Oh! )

Whoops, sorry!
I get a little carried away.

( She shakes her hand-
Hard grip, and shaking her hand a little bit too much.

It might hurt, but shouldn't do any serious damage.💧
She certainly has a firm handshake. )

She uses an umbrella when she has no choice but to go out during the day.

Sometimes a sun hat.

Anything that provides shade.

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Bat form;
Landing on Odin.

.. She feels tall!

I don't mind. Both, maybe?
Whatever you're comfortable with.

I'm Guinevere. You can call me Gwen for short.

" I am.
That party was totally lit, though.

Some guy, tried to drink punch through his nose. "

She's barely holding back laughter-
Definitely gonna remember that one for a while-!

" It is.
Don't see why it wouldn't be, right? "

You can be there for both.

( She will find a way to drag Alice into the fun, this she can promise. )

By the way;
Never got your name?

She gives an exagerated shrug.

" I dunno.
Guess it sticks to the fur someti- "

Coughing!
.. She actually coughed up some confetti.. 💧

" Woah..
How'd that get in there? "

Gwen drinks for the taste, but she can't get drunk.