#lab-camp-kill

[mancunian-fighter]

Dwight walked through the ball it was a bit crowded in this section... he was getting jostled a little... he accidently backed into someone decked out in red and gold.. "Oh i'm sorry it's a bit crowded here.." Dwight immediately apologized. He gave the person a once over... they looked... famliar maybe? "David?" @lab-camp-kill Goggles Dwight

Prince jerked his arm away when someone bumped into him. "Watch it-"

He turned to glare at whoever had bumped into him. He felt almost blinded by the sheer brightness of the others suit..

The young man blinked and eyed Dwight curiously. "Yeah that's me. Er.. I've been called Prince.. or whatever the fuck too.."

The scrapper idly scratched behind his ear as he spoke. He didn't seem too comfortable here.

[lilguydredge]

Observe - for your muse to catch mine observing other guests

Leslie tilted his head as he saw the little beast perched up on a chair his head darting back and forth staring at people. He approached curiously. "Hey little guy, you having fun at the party?" -Leslie Vernon @lab-camp-kill

The dredge shrieked joyously, hefting up another elaborate pastry and gobbling it up in a single bite. There were more fancy snacks that it had seen in most of it's lives and it was taking full advantage of the seemingly limitless amount of it.