[@Aisling] Kameyo had left fairly early, absolutely refusing to be late again. She was excited about the ball, Kame always thought masquerades were amazing. Though she had never actually been to one. She had spent most of the time until now attending classes and being a hermit, so she hadn't exactly gotten to know anyone. It was one of her most indulged bad habits. She arrived at the ballroom, and she saw one of the few people she knew. "ah! Hello Mr.Mictlantecuhtli! How are you?"