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[color=FFBCD9][i][b]Location: [/b][/i][/color]Lunar Ballroom
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Creme nodded up at him, before standing ,"[color=FFBCD9]Does your group need the piano?[/color]" She asked, taking a small step back from it. She didn't want to keep anybody from using it, and she could always find somewhere else to step away to. She then asked, "[color=FFBCD9]Do you play at many events like this?[/color]" She asked curiously. She didn't think she'd ever met a professional musician before, so she was curious what that was like, if he was one. She assumed it involved a bit of travel, and that was certainly something she wanted to learn more about. She smiled eagerly up at him, looking forward to how he would respond.

She then remembered, "[color=FFBCD9]Oh dear, I forgot to introduce myself.[/color]" She said, her face going red for a moment. "[color=FFBCD9]I'm to be called Miss Creme.[/color]" She said, a part of her wondering how he would react to that. Were they all expected to have names like this? Or only the "Fake guests." She lacked a good name for the mish-mash of people who arrived early, so she settled on that for an internal title at least. "[color=FFBCD9]And you are?[/color]" she finished. If she got an actual name, that might clear some of her confusion, she thought. If she did get some title from the man, she figured that, in the best case, the lord might just be eccentric, and wanted all of his guests to keep up an air of mystery.