The past few weeks had been rough, and honestly, Fezile just needed a win. When he’d seen the fliers, there were several question that naturally occurred to the scientist. The more important ones he’d decided was if he wanted to go in the first place and if he wanted to go alone or spend the night with someone. His first thought was to spend the night with his best friends-- because that’s what they did at parties. But that was in limbo. With a sigh, he looked up from the flyer he was holding to see a familiar face just down the street. He paused, looking back down at the flyer. Why not, right? She was someone he found interesting-- and getting to know her for a whole night sounded like a good way to spend his time. With a smile, the prince called out her name and waved as he approached her. “Nicole! Hi, wait up!” He jogged up to where she was, grinning widely. “Hi,” he repeated. “How are you?” He supposed that was how most people began conversations-- right?