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"Oo a picture might be a good idea." Mitsu nodded. Though Xiu probably had taken plenty no doubt. The ghoul had attacked them as soon as they came in through the door. The flash had gone off at random times during the night so no doubt the ghoul had pictures....lots and lots of pictures.

Nodding quietly to her, Shun took her hand before heading towards the photobooth.

"I am justice." Even he started to laugh once Amrita was giggling. He couldn't keep the mysterious low voice up. The wagging tail was swept out of her hands and quickly reattached. "Yeah. I thought when they said 'masquerade', they meant, well...."

He did a half-twirl to show off his cape, careful not to smack Amrita with his wings. Not that he was embarrassed. He'd felt pretty awesome at the time he'd picked it, and he was a lot more at home in an outfit like this than the formal wear everyone else seemed to be tied up in. It was questionable if Aymet even owned things like suits and neckties. He wasn't feeling so awesome now, though.

"Sometimes they have a life of their own," he lied. The dracolich took a brief glance over his shoulder toward Sibyl, or where he'd last seen her out on the dance floor. Something else was happening over there now, he didn't really have the energy to pay attention. Either way, he wasn't going to ask Amrita for a dance just yet.

"Can we sit down for a minute?" he asked, and didn't wait for an answer before he dropped into one of the free chairs by the tables.

HP: 15...?

Mot blinked, raising his gaze to the inside of the table top, lifting his mask up onto the top of his head. It really was nice under there. Her talk of constalations made him think maybe some glass might reflect pretty sparkles on the surface.

Her joke earned a scoff from Mot. "Hey!" He grinned, smacking her arm lightly with the back of his hand. He laughed anyway, still huddled with his knees to his chest.

"I had fun with you tonight."

The remaining shoe found, Yin waited for his bonded to return to him, and the zomboil was saying his name yet again. It took him a moment to process what he was actually saying before he answered. "I do not know that we missed anything?" He also noted the people beginning to file out, so they would not be the first ones to leave the dance if he did choose to do so.

But, it was Alexander's night though, and it was really only fair if he had the final say in the matter. "If we leave now I will need to go fetch Princess Eva. But I do not think we should leave unless you are ready to go?" He fought back a yawn, determined not to let the fact that he was tired sway any decisions. "Will you be coming back with me?" Not that he really needed to ask, but he did anyways.

Then, just to be Yin, he asked one last question. "Would you like me to carry those?" For some reason he doubted that Alexander would be putting them on.

Alexander shook his head a little, to indicate that he was fairly sure that they had done everything they could have done. Sampled the food, had a picture taken, had a dance, visited with friends, told Yin he thought he might be in love with him...really, what more could one hope for in a first date?

The music had changed yet again, but oddly enough, just watching people beginning to leave was enough to make the zomboil feel content in knowing that the evenings festivities were at an end. He really wouldn't have minded another dance, but at the same time he was more then happy with what he had already gotten, and was more then glad to leave on a good note rather then push his luck and end in some kind of disaster, as he was prone to.

"I'll need to go and get Fei as well. Hopefully he played well with the others." Little did he know, his normally hyperactive pet had been quite subdued and bored out of his little vaisel mind all night and was just waiting to be picked up so that he could finally leave. "But yes, I think I'm now ready to go as well." He assured the weremantis, then gave him a grin that flashed teeth as he replied to the next question. "Of course I'm coming back with you! What kind of date would I be if I didn't at least walk you back to your room at the end of the night?" He didn't think he needed to add in the part where he would spend the night as well. Afterall, he had books and clothes and even his bed in the weremantis's dorm room. Where else would he want to spend the night?

He was just shifting his shoes to be held in one hand, perhaps drawing attention to them when Yin asked about carrying them. He was right to assume that the zomboil was not about to put them back on. Too much work, really, when they would just be coming back off again once they made it back to Yin's room. "Sure, I mean, if it would make you happy to carry them." He didn't know if it really made Yin happy, but whatever, he held out the shoes towards him anyways before turning towards the minipet area, waiting for Yin before making his way over there with him to retrieve there pets.

(exiting?)

"Yes." Mac grumped in an answer to her question. All of the freakin' above, lady. He was still a little groggy from the whole microphone to the cranium bit, thus her initial movements were merely stared at in confusion. Why was she licking her palm? Why was she reaching out to him and----afjghakjghajhga

"EUUUGH BAD TOUCH BAD TOUCH!" He cried out in a totally mature, not-at-all scareling manner, smacking her hand away and pressing a booted foot to her stomach, pushing her at least a leg's length away from him. "You are disgusting!" And now? His head was pounding.

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"You are silly!" Amrita replied, trying to drop her voice to a similar rough gravel...sadly, she came up way short and ended up giggling a little more instead. He did have a particular way of making her feel better, which was nice! Knowing full well he could smack her with his appendages, the patchwork took a subtle step back as he spun for her, clapping the backs of her hands together.

"You look great! Don't let Charlie see you though, I think you're his biggest fan!" There was a pause as she realized what she had said, and as realization sank in, her cheeks got darker with a blush. "...I...I mean HE is YOUR biggest fan! As in, um, B-Batman?" She stammered through, crossing her wrists to clasp her hands in front of her sheepishly.

"Err, sure?" He didn't seem to wait for her answer though - maybe he knew her that well already?! - and she looked around, grabbing another chair to take a seat beside him, smoothing her hands down the folds of her dress. After a minute or two she started to pick at the fabric, wondering if she should break the news about Riley to Aymet before he got the shock of his unlife too. But first---there was something odd about him.

"Hey, Aymet?" Amrita inquired quietly, shifting in her seat to lean in closer to the mysteriously masked boil. "Are you feeling okay?" He didn't seem to have as much energy as he used to. He felt...different, somehow.