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Raissen was going to engage Ptah in conversation when Trinket pulled him into a hug. Startled, the teenager could utter no more than a meep of suprise. He tried to wriggle free without blatently pushing Trink from him.
But, Trink's face was known to him too. But, he hadn't seen the other boy since trinket was a wee kiddlet!
"Goodness, it has been a long time!"

Ptah caught his eye again, and he turned to grasp the glittered hand.
"You are correct. You're...Your mother's name is Catzi, right? Ptah?"
Raissen went slightly red from embarressment, but the light from the fire hid it well.

Dare sighed ' its not responsible for him i mean so much as responsible for what he does. he could like concivne someone here to drown inthe ocean to purify themselves just so he could explain the art of a dead body or something.

Ptah was very rarely the unknown element at a party. He'd grown up in raves like this, he knew everyone that had come more then once in them and now he felt himself some how ... left behind.

"Ahhh " He started then stopped oh ******** this he thought and turned to the three he had never even heard of.

"Are you guys all from the mansion too?" Laughing he stepped back to he could see them all "I've not met any of you I think, but hell we all came from the same place right?." Waving he continued. "My names Ptah and I grew up in these parties, some of you are new to them. If you need anything just ask ok?" Smiling he stepped back on his heels. there now I'm not the outsider

"Ahh Ahh!" Ptah waving his armed slightly and grinned from ear to ear. "I remember you!" Smiling broadly he waved though he already had. "Trinket, right?"

Ptah smiled at Dare and nodded as he spoke. "Yeah my sisters like that too, would never speak a word if it wasn't for having family that's annoying like that. So this is your first time to a rave?"

Ptah smiled and nodded very quickly making the necklace on his neck shake. He was so excited to meet all of these new people, he was a pleased as a new puppy.

Raissen slowly began to curl up on himself like a dying leaf. The anonymity was the only thing keeping him within some measure of comfort, and now, among people who knew him, or at least heard of him, the pressure was on.
Midnight eyes darted out to an uninhabited portion of the beach, fingers toying at the bells on his boots, he remained quiet, listening to the thrum of the music.

Random kissing, something he also had experienced, but didn't terribly dig. Too many people tasted of cheap alcohol or stale cigarettes. He'd become adept at avoiding liplocks, but that wasn't in a rave, there weren't people pressing against your every angle.

Someone was talking to him specifically. Blue eyes snapped up, catching Ptah's mixed brown and blue eyes. So very curious, and rather beautiful, non matching eyes rarely happened in people. "Yeah, very first." He answered, returning Ptah's smile with a timid one of his own.