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"Shall we what?" RJ asked.

Outside the building in one of the prevolent maintenance enterances, leading to the main heat exchangers deep underground, a figure get ready to enter the party. After making sure the coat and long tails of the traditional old style formal attire was immaculate and the white gloves donned the figure exited the enterance quietly closing the door behind.

The person then walked up to the main enterance and handing a piece of paper guilt and embroidered in a complex pattern distinguishing it as an invitation, none would have known that it was a clever forgery painstakingly careful with the use of real gold and proper printing equipment to make it of a higher quality then the average actuall invitations that were handed out.

with a politle nod of the top hat clad head the figure thanks the butler as enterance is granted and walking with straight posture quickly fades into the sparse but growing crowd dismissed by many as yet another suited figure not unlike any such in the crowd.

(That the sort of enterance you were looking for?)

Bobby grabbed a tray of hors d'oeurves and left the kitchen, just missing Charlie's entrance. (( sad ))

The invitation had been ill recieved at first and had spent the entire first three days of the week it had arrived on in the empty trash basin beside Louise's desk, staring up at her with it's shiny gold eyes until she folded and resigned herself to her fate.

And that's where Louise found herself, standing in the middle of a mass of people considerably richer men and women than she, clad in a simple black halter dress and a pair of stylish yet very sensible and comfortable flats. She'd thought it much more appropriate not to wear her big bondage boots. Hell, she already stood a good few inches above most men in the room with her natural build, with the exception of those who wore hats, why make them feel even shorter by towering over them? Her hair curled in certain spots and pulled back from her good eye with a fancy black clip that sported a large gold flower she matched the small handbag draped diagonally across her body, also black with gold flowers but inside wasn't your typical compact and lipgloss. Nope, as was to be expected for a woman of her position Louise had opted to keep her cuffs and gun handy. You never knew who'd you run into at an even these days.

RJ gave Charlie a wide grin, "I'll be needing you in a few places, you're gifts comin handy. But for the meantime, follow after a few of the guests, disguise yourself if you have to, or carry a champagne tray."

True to her thoughts, you never know who you run into durring these things, and Brooks already having drunk his third glass of champagne stepped up next to Louise. His tux was rumbled and he had undone the bowtie and the top two buttons of his shirt. He looked Lu over, then tried to say something, but kept falling into stifled laughter.

(@Draqx Yes it was! *hugs*)

Brooks coughed and straightened, "the two of us out of our water, damn funny, if you ask me." He pulled at the collar of the tux, debating whether or not to go after another glass of champagne, maybe pass out somewhere. "I'd ask you to dance, cupcake, but I don't know how."