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Noticing that he was almost caught, Anaheim quickly swallowed what he had in his mouth, before standing up. "I'm delivering this crate of wine for the snobs in there, obviously. What are YOU doing here?" He asked the woman. "In fact, who are you?" He asked her, as well, moving his eyes so he could get a better glimpse of the object in the corner. They were in fact, submachine guns.

Looking back to the woman, he averted his gaze to the entrees. "And would you mind giving me another one of those?" He asked her.

"Anaheim Windstread." He told her, extending his hand from his poncho to reveal his uniquely designed defect. He took one of the entrees, and stuffed it into his mouth, enjoying the rare taste he wouldn't soon forget. "Well, thanks for the free samples, Akamaki." He told her. "I'm guessing you're an Amputee yourself, am I right?" He pointed out to her, not exactly sure as to where her own defect was.

Victoria's limo driver soon stopped in front of the hotel, causing her to sigh softly as she sat up, doing some last minute touch ups before she saw the door to her right open. She saw how everyone was still outside, herself gulping at the sight. But she quickly calmed herself before she stepped outside and walking down the red carpet in her long, crimson red dress with lace trim around her bosom and back, looking almost corset-style attire. She then checked off her name at the front door with the clerk before being escorted inside the large ballroom, seeing some people that she knew, and others that were complete strangers to her.

So the just took in a deep breath before she entered, seeing many waiters walk by, some with food, and others with drinks. She took a glass of champagne from one such person and smiled as she took a sip, making sure not to get any of her crimson-red lipstick on the glass. She then looked around for a moment, both listening to the soothing music, as well as to those who were dancing on the main dance floor, which made her smile grow slightly as she took another sip of her drink.

Anaheim, snatching another one of the entrees, was a little confused as to why Akamaki didn't get the reference with his name. "That doesn't bother you at all?" He asked her, before popping the entree in his mouth. Usually, those who knew his name would instantly know that the Windstreads were the ones who developed the mechanical limb. But, seeing as how he was getting free food out of it, he shrugged away the idea. 'ignorance is bliss, I guess.' He told himself as he helped himself to another entree.

Victoria stared at Belkiora with a gentle yet surprised look, not believing in the least that he was asking her to dance over all of the other gorgeous women that attended the party as well. But she did put on a sincere smiled as she set her drink down on a servant's tray before curtsying quickly, her eyes twinkling gently. "It would be my pleasure..." She spoke softly as she stood back up, taking his offered hand before having herself be led to the dance floor.

Victoria looked around the room, blushing lightly to herself as she noticed how everyone in the ballroom stopped dancing just to watch them, which caused her to be a tad nervous until he soothed her jitters with his gentle words. As the music started, she felt them begin to whirl around beautifully, herself hearing many people coo that them, which caused her to continue to blush a light pink. But when the topic of her parents came up, she thought for a moment of what to say before smirked back up at him. "Mm, yeah. Me too. But you know...I'm older now...I can take care of myself..." She told him as her grip on his hand tightened only a tad, the music picking up slightly.

Victoria smiled up to him as she bent backwards, one leg in the air to make the scene more dynamic, herself still holding onto him tightly. "Hm, oh really now? Well, in that case, I guess we could be able to make more...personal arrangements...don't you agree Belkiora?" She whispered heatedly to him as she winked gently as well, clearly enjoying herself.