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Originally Posted by Vanellen
Hyrah noted that his conversational partner seemed wrapped up in another conversation. Though now feeling as though he lacked understanding company. As he straightened out his tailored suit, he stood back and watched the world around him. He began to wander about the large ballroom, eyes resting occasionally on people in mid-conversation, or people dancing like they knew one another.
Must've been nice to be so socially daring.
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Azabelle weaved in and out of the crowd, wondering what the girl was on about. Maybe she'd seen him once before? He stopped at the sight of Hyrah, not particularly overdressed
well, not in my opinion, he thought. His mask was strange, though. He hummed on his way over and stopped in front of him, his smile was still reflected as on his mask as he stared at the man in front.