The'ara couldn't have made eye contact if she tried. She turned as bright as the cranberry sauce she was collecting and she ducked so low, one might assume she meant to hide in the gown. She wondered if they had heard them. And she didn't mean just the crash. Had she had her wits about her, she would have cast a Zone of Silence or something prior to.... well, just prior.
She didn't even seem to look the cheese in the eye, but grabbed as much of them off the platter as she could before realizing it was probably an obnoxious amount. Too late to dump them back, she all but ran back up the stairs.
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