[ For his part, Ashraf is in robes as usual — but darker, trimmed in a flashier gold, with hints of a deep red. Appropriate eveningwear, he's decided. Whether it actually is, is still up for debate, but at least he's happy with it. He grins as soon as Sonya's in sight, and tosses over a subtle little wave through the crowd.
i suppose i should say that CLEARLY this is post-attack
He adds, mouthed silently: ] You look great.