[Go quick reflexes, go! One minute Cynthia's casually chatting with a passing gentleman with white hair and an immaculate suit; the next, she's elbowing some other poor bystander aside and making a quick lunge to snatch the bundle of brown fur before it can hit anything — passerby or the ground alike. Eevees are usually fairly good about landing on their feet, but so much the better if they never have to land at all, really.
...Which means that now suddenly Cynthia has herself an armful of Eevee and absolutely no idea where it came from, so she's just going to sort of...blink, a little bewildered, as the surrounding guests begin to coo and awe.]
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[Go quick reflexes, go! One minute Cynthia's casually chatting with a passing gentleman with white hair and an immaculate suit; the next, she's elbowing some other poor bystander aside and making a quick lunge to snatch the bundle of brown fur before it can hit anything — passerby or the ground alike. Eevees are usually fairly good about landing on their feet, but so much the better if they never have to land at all, really.
...Which means that now suddenly Cynthia has herself an armful of Eevee and absolutely no idea where it came from, so she's just going to sort of...blink, a little bewildered, as the surrounding guests begin to coo and awe.]
Now, where did you come from...