@⌖ ᴍᴀʀᴀ ʟᴀғᴏɴᴛᴀɴ Ariana was excited to spend time with her best friend. Mara’s home was always warm and inviting to her, she truly adored it. She was dressed in a sensible outfit- a flowy slip and a pair of chunky boots in place of her usual heels. Something comfortable for an evening in with her friend. She flew over to Mara’s apartment, making it there with minimal effort after she made sure Sam was safe and sound in his cottage. She knocked her knuckles against the front door, her wings flapping slowly to hover as she waited for the Frenchwoman to answer. She pressed a hand on her tummy, thinking briefly she should’ve probably ate before consuming alcohol.