“Hello everyone. It’s a pleasure to meet each and every single one of you delectable little things~” She took a seat upon one of the nearby tables, folding a leg over the other, resting them upon the chairs she should actually be sitting upon. Her display was a dramatic thing, one designed to make it clear just how highly she thought of herself. Still, even if she did consider herself simply superior to her guildmates, a fact she was going to keep to herself until she could undeniably prove it, there was plenty of value in forming a connection with her guild members and what was one of the best ways to do that? Food.
“Now, could any of you precious things show me where the dining hall is? I would very much like to share a meal with you all.” You could forgive anyone over food, well almost anyone, but it also had an advantage in forming bonds. Buying a meal, treating everyone to a round of drinks and showing your gratitude in helping others meet those most basic survival needs. It was a lesson she had learned over the years she’d spent living in Fiore, wheeling and dealing to get the money she needed to even be able to survive here to begin with.
Khorshid’s grin remained as vibrant and devilishly devious as it ever had been, the amusement she felt a great and grand thing slowly rising in the very breast of her being.