[hr][center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/210316/bed0ef40e8c61dcafc54d21c5d4853d8.png[/img][/center][hr][center][sup][b][color=808080]Interaction:[/color][/b] [@Penny] & [@Romero][/sup][/center]

In his haste as well as the creeping panic that had slowly gripped him, Morgan collided with a rather surly gentleman whom hoisted him up by the collar and not gently in the slightest. To make things worse the man seemed quite agitated
by what happened, however a feminine voice interjected before Morgan or the other man spoke. "No doubt the fellow was simply in a rush, it happens." in response Morgan nodded, he [i]had[/i] in fact been in a rush.

Looking to the lady in question he realized she was too another guest of the ball to be had at the manor of the rather illustrious Wilde's. She had touched the mans shoulder whom most likely was her servant or carriage driver, so to save some face Morgan cleared his throat as he eyed the man gripping his shirt collar [color=808080]"Quite right madam, and my apologies to you sir."[/color] Morgan told the man, but frowned behind his mask [color=808080][i]'Heavens, this thug will ruin my shirt if he doesn't let go!'[/i][/color] he thought feeling slightly annoyed by his own belligerence, outwardly he maintained a cordial smile.

[color=808080]"Beg your pardon sir but I'd appreciate if you would loosen your grip,"[/color] Morgan said in a friendly tone, despite his personal feelings of being manhandled by some stranger [color=808080]"I'd like to introduce myself properly, it wouldn't be polite to do so in your grasp."[/color] he added still maintaining what dignity he had left in his current situation.