10-29-2007, 02:18 AM
Your gaze drifts over to a man leaning against the wall behind the good Lady Crystaline. He doesn't seem to be doing much for the party, other than adjusting his cloak and trying to look as dashing as possible for the guests. He looks up from his adjustments and takes sight of you, casually passing his glance around the room as if he hadn't noticed you at all and leaning against the wall, taking a bored lick of his pumpkin sucker as he attempts to look unenthused. "Eh.", he grunts, staring off. A greeting, perhaps?
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