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Filix glanced at both for a few moments, trying to figure out who each of them might be. She had a good idea by now, even more so since the Phantom had made her heart race just a tiny bit more... there was only a few that had that effect with a smile alone... but she wasn't going to voice her ideas. "I'm quite well... had an encounter with Rosa already, she's in that direction if anyone feels like commenting on her hair."

If that comment didn't give Filix away, nothing would. Her face had lit up in a slightly wicked grin, as she gestured behind her. The mask didn't hide all of her face, and it didn't mask her voice either. But Filix didn't mind, she felt a bit odd. She'd normally greet friends with a hug, but now she wasn't sure which were her closer friends. "How fair you gentlemen this evening? Have you both just arrived?"

"My kithain couldn't contain her excitement... I'm ashamed to admit she is the one that choose this costume. It's not too terrible though, just a little tight." Filix added the last part quickly, she didn't want to hurt Neith's feelings if the half-elf was listening and added, "Perhaps your kithain will come down later?"

Filix's face went a little pink underneath the mask, and she shook her head a little too quickly. "I've not spent as much time around fey in the past month. So I have no escort, and I can only blame it on the lack of time I spent with others. But what about you, Phantom? Could you not find a beautiful noblewoman to escort?"

"No, I have no consort tonight. My Kithain, being a woman of nobility in my own mind was to be my "date," for she's the woman I care for the most at present... but she is as stubborn as the night is long.

"Your Kithain has good taste, my dear. You wear a beautiful gown tonight, one certainly that makes the day brighter and tries to wistfully compete with your own beauty. I'm surprised that you are not at ease in such a beautiful ensemble."

He laughed lightly and made a wide gesture around the room. "Really, then who? No, my dear, they are not more beautiful. I fancy that everyone is beautiful, or handsome, in their own way. People and Fey are like flowers or colors; they are all so unique and different they cannot be compared. All people are equal in their beauty, no one is better nor worse, unless a dark heart and tainted wishes shine through their husk of a body and reveal their true selves..." He paused a moment as if caught in his thoughts, before shaking his head to himself.

"I am sorry. I ramble and often find myself in another realm entirely, one filled with quite boring and inappropriate discussion topics."

Winny put the barely touched drink down, and clapped her hands in delight. "We could play... um... PRINCE AND PRINCESSES! I'll be the princess, and you be the prince, and all the adults are bad evil people, and we got to hide from them... I can make you a crown too, there's lots of paper to make one from!"



"I cannot see how you find your ramblings inappropiate and boring." Filix replied quickly, "They just stir the mind into thinking about a subject on a deeper level, and it's a rare person that I've spoken to who can provoke minds like that."

She glanced around at the others, but Filix couldn't reconize anyone straight off. She glanced back at the Phantom, adding in a quiet voice so that only those nearby could hear, Filix leaning in to give him a friendly hug at the same time, "Although, it also betrays your identity rather well, Aesculus."

Damn. Feles thought quickly, then snickered as he watched her. "I saw game like that before. 'Dults had tea, like dis." He lifted his own cup then, putting on a snooty expression with half lidded eyes as he held the cup with one pinky straight out before drinking the punch.

The patting that came from a feathered fan Rosa had been using on herself ceised as Alces had come over. She had been keeping an eye on her sister, quite certain but still partially unsure that it was indeed her sister - for she could think of nobody else malicious enough to tourment her beloved hair without cause. Except Aesculus.. and he didnt have "enough of a backbone- unless it was done in private snakey little meetings with her King."

This thought made her scoff somewhat triumphantly, and might have seemed rather odd to Alces when he walked over. "Greetings." She eventually said, looking him over slowly. "That would be lovely.. Thank you, sir." She said in an only mildly impressed voice while taking one of the drinks, staring into its contents cautiously before sipping at it. After doing so, she glanced up, "What.. did you just say about my hair?" She asked in a rather testy tone, making sure she had .. heard that right.