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Interacting with: Jane Addeson [@Zarkun][/right][hr][hr]
Isabella couldn't help but start to blush when she saw Jane. Nervously giggling into her hand, she started to feel the wines influence; making her incredibly giddy. Or perhaps Jane's stunning outfit had caught her off guard? Whatever it was, she was surely making a fool of herself. She quickly turned her head away with a small chuckle.
"[color=MediumPurple]A Lord? How fitting.[/color]" She teased, clinking her glass with Jane's before taking another sip. She tilted her head to the side, intertwining her fingers delicately in between each other.

"[color=MediumPurple]I didn't expect to be so nervous. I've never attended such an affair with another lady before.[/color]" Truthfully, she had never felt this way about a lady before either. At first she had accepted Jane's invitation, which may or may not have been serious, as more of a playful way to help break the ice between them. Though as the hours passed, Isabella soon found herself unusually excited to be attending with Jane.

"[color=MediumPurple]Well,[/color]" She began, standing up, "[color=MediumPurple]I suppose we should make a move on. Won't want to miss the first dance.[/color]" Extending her hand out to Jane, Isabella awaited to depart for an evening that no doubt would be a merry one.

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Interacting with: Marlene Evangeline [@Lmpkio], Jane Addeson [@Zarkun] and Isabella Pinelli[/right][hr][hr]
Bullet offered a thumbs up and a grin to Marlene's pleasant reaction to his gift. Though he was caught off guard by the sudden hug, standing there like a stunned mullet. After a few moments, he awkwardly returned the hug by wrapping his arms around Marlene. When the tender moment passed, Bullet took a step back and hid his blushing face by turning to face the door.

"[color=Firebrick]Man, I'm hungry! Let's get going to the ball.[/color]" He went to take a step, only to stop himself in his tracks. He turned back to face Marlene, extending his arm hesitantly out to her.

"[color=MediumPurple]Go get 'em, Bull![/color]" A loud, familiar voice called out from across the room. Immediately turning to where Isabella was, Bullet saw her and Jane departing the lobby themselves for the party. Isabella in particular was very obviously pointing to Marlene before giving her friend a thumbs up. He responded in turn with an awkward smirk. He caught Jane's eye briefly, his face softening to a gentle smile. Despite everything, he was glad that Isabella was with someone that made her happy. There was no point being bitter that it wasn't him right now; not when he was with Marlene.

Turning back to Marlene, he held out his arm to her more confidently this time; shoulder squared and chest held out proudly.

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Interacting with: Sayatachi Nijiki [@Lmpkio][/right][hr][hr]
Rosalina was briefly lost in the festive music that breathed life into the ballroom, admiring the finesse of those playing the instrument. She had briefly wanted to pursue a career in music once; though that was before her life became complicated. Despite seemingly zoning out, she was still attentive to everything Sayatachi was saying. Finishing her drink with one final swig, she set the cup down on a nearby table for a server to pick up later before addressing the other woman's concerns.
"[color=Crimson]I didn't see the girls Magic, but she has a strange presence. The man is incredibly powerful. I didn't exactly see his magic but he was capable of appearing out of thin air without me noticing. They no doubt would be assets. Though I find their relationship curious.[/color]"

Sighing, Rosalina offered a soft smile to her friend before accepting another drink from a passing server. She briefly considered slowing down, but the last few days had been taxing enough to merit cutting loose a little.
"[color=Crimson]It shames me that I would be so desperate for recruits to consider accepting random strangers who I find on the streets. Desperate times, eh?[/color]" While she spoke, Rosalina scanned the ballroom in hopes of finding some Guild Masters present. As the new leader of the Knights and their representative on the Council, she had hoped to formerly introduce herself to them. Though with so many people dressed up, it was hard to pin point any direct person.