“Welcome and enjoy the party.”
“Your ensemble seems very macabre. Was that intentional?”
“I don’t know how she gets around in those skirts.”
“Fashion does not have to ignore functionality.”
“The band is on its third waltz now.”
“What a handsome stranger.”
“Clashing with the theme as per usual, I see.”
“Didn’t you wear that same mask at the last party?”
“I don’t understand why we’re wearing masks. Everyone knows who everyone else is anyway.”
“This is just an event to flaunt money and self-importance.”
“Don’t go wandering off. It’s like a pack of ravenous wolves who will pick off whoever they deem a weak link.”
“This outfit is extremely uncomfortable.”
“Your mask matches your eyes.”
“Are those peacock feathers on their mask? Every time they turn they hit someone with them.”
“Let’s sneak out and get away from the crowd.”
“Do you know a place we can get away from all the noise?”
“It’s pretty obvious I don’t belong here.”
“High society isn’t really my thing.”
“Are there always this many snobs at events like this?”
“I can’t wait to get home and get out of this.”
“If I guess your identity, you owe me a dance. Deal?”
“At least the food is worth the hassle of dressing up.”
“Are you here for business or pleasure?”
“Oh, I didn’t realize they handed out invitations to just anyone.”
“You looked like a server, my apologies.”
“I don’t know why I accepted the invitation.”
“These shoes pinch uncomfortably.”
“This whole affair is rather tacky, isn’t it?”
“Help me escape them. They keep following me around.”
“Don’t think that this is some fairy-tale that will end in happily ever after.”
“I’m sorry, I don’t know how to dance.”
“This doesn’t count as a date.”
