[right][h3][b][i][color=lightsteelblue]Justice Cobalt[/color][/i][/b][/h3][color=lightsteelblue]≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎[/color]
[color=lightsteelblue][i][b]Location:[/b][/i][/color] Shadowell Manor: Chair 1 
[color=lightsteelblue][i][b]Skills:[/b][/i][/color] Perception 
[color=lightsteelblue][i][b]Hit Points:[/b][/i][/color] 6
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Cobalt didn't respond to the strangely dressed woman, that was the first to follow him. But he couldn't help but look after her as she strode past. Her full face mask was an oddity, but it was the sky-blue hair that was most curious to Cobalt. He couldn't recall seeing anyone with that shade of hair during his travels, and decided he would strive to discover what leant it it's unnatural hue. His attention was quickly pulled back to his immediate surroundings as he felt fabric running against his leg. 

He turned in time to see the tall and slender owner of said fabric stepping past him. He had noticed the woman before, but seeing her up close, she only intrigued him further. The intricately decorated volto mask that she wore concealed everything but her eyes, but he couldn't help but appreciate what he could see, the dark dress that draped across the slim figure. To his surprise, she turned to him after taking her seat, sighing slightly before speaking, the voice seeming like music after the frigid cold, and the pounding noise of the engine.

He smiled widely, turning his body towards her as he replied, his voice soft as he resorted to his usual charm, his dark eyes meeting her blue.

[b][color=lightsteelblue]"A little cold, but all the warmer now I'm in your company, Miss..."[/color][/b]

Before their conversation could continue, it was suddenly cut short by a figure taking the seat between them. Cobalt's smile faded for an instant, before he regained his composure. The figure was one of the handful of other male guests, a distinctive bird-like mask on his face. Cobalt shifted slightly, preparing to rise as he spoke to the man, his very voice oozing politeness. 

[b][color=lightsteelblue]"Pardon me, sir, but I hope you won't be adverse to us trading seats? I was hoping to continue conversing with the young lady."[/color][/b]