[h3]Mayt Marris - Ballroom[/h3]Mayt had to admit to being just a little disappointed that Karn didn't ask him to another dance. The shape shifter was nice, and good with their feet to boot, but he didn't complain about sitting down. His ankle hurt, and would probably keep hurting whether or not he had another dance. Mayt would take a breath, and look Karn up and down as he sat. It was odd, seeing them in a dress. It wasn't that Mayt had never seen them in a dress before, it was just odd he saw someone wearing it in such a way that it was hard to tell if they leaned towards being more male or female. Maybe that was why Karn acted so much like a cute younger sibling, he just hadn't got enough genes in one direction to really develop as one or the other. Or maybe it was a trait of a lot of shape shifters, as guessing Mithera's gender from how she acted was impossible too.

Mayt's attention drifted back to the conversation at hand, and how the games had ended so abruptly. [color=50c878]"That's reasonable, don't want everybody at each other's throats after the games. It was meant to bring everyone together after all,"[/color] he commented, knowing he was probably just repeating what a bunch of other people had said already. [color=50c878]"Oh hey, where's that other shape shifter? Myth... Mithera,"[/color] Mayt felt his cheeks heat up a little at forgotten her name after having it come to his head so quickly earlier. [color=50c878]"I thought you two were like... Besties. Would've expected her to be around."[/color]

[@Silver Fox]