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Kyslith turned to look back at the doormen. She cracked an awkward smile of appreciation. She tried to think of the words to thank them, but could not remember what to say. "You...helpt..me." was all she could manage.

She then turned her attention toward KB who had emptied the garbage onto the grass. Kyslith crawled over to where he was poised to examine her to-be food. As soon as she came within reach, Kyslith desperately grabbed at handfuls of soured fish bits and overripened fruit peels. She shovled them into her mouth, her vitality slowly returning as she ate.

Within a couple of minutes the garbage had dissapeared. Kyslith stared at KB. He sat teetering on the grass. He appeared dizzy to her. Kyslith was confused. "You...o-kay?" she asked him. She wiped off blood and grit and began to adjust her straps and buckles again as she scooted over to look him over.

Hmm? O--oh...! M-me?!

*Nana hadn't been facing the man when he wandered over and was caught, slightly surprised. Nana had said hello to Twilight, but the man never answered her in return, which needless to say made her feel a little sad. She hadn't thought anyone would approch her, though that was a silly thought really. Nana was beautiful and at the moment entirely alone, so she was easily targetted by the host, or so it seemed. It seemed hard to find people to talk to, so it was nice when someone decided to take a chance on her. Maybe after this, Nana would try saying hello to Twilight again, or perhaps Griffin and Bell*

I'm..... alright. Th-thank you. This is.... a lovely place, it really is.

"Mine are better." KB argued in return, showing off his expensive wear. Though it was somewhat dirty now, the golden-lined red of his military dress was still quite fanciful. Had he his sword, the image of numerous men in service would have been completed, bottle of rum and all. Of course KB's gaze trailed tot he exposed flesh before slipping back up to her charming face, his gaze like an eel. Among KB's gifts was his oddity in and of itself, something worked into his core.

He had to think about her question for a moment, before simply answering. "You're nifty." He told her, before falling onto his back and gazing up at the sky. His hand pointed up at a cross-shaped star, cocking like a gun. "Bang." He muttered before dropping his arm.

He blinked a few times in contrast. "Name's KB." He answered, before yawning and nodding. "Yep. I come from the sky... I'M A SKY PIRATE!" He exclaimed as he bolted upright, and got to his wobbly feet. The bottle of booze still in hand, he would begin his triumphant march towards the door, weaving to and fro. "Let's go plunder the buffet!" He invited as he stumbled towards the doorsmen. "I need a dress! Well... she needs a dress, but I need her to have a dress! Snap snap!" He ordered the pair, much less demanding and much more crazily.

It wasn't the pair from earlier in the evening, pity.

"You want here to go in dressed like THAT?!" He countered, narrowing his eyes. His nose wrinkled,a clear sign that though he was fiercely arguing with all the wit at the disposal of his drunk brain, he was doing so for fun. He would continue to fight the point until they gave up simply threw him out, both of which would end quite amusingly.

Mmn.

*That was about all Nana could muster, she really didn't know what to say otherwise. Small talk wasn't her fortee, it was something she needed to practice more, and one reason she didn't appear to go out often to speak with other residence of the Citadel. So it appeared her timid side was winning out again. Nana would briefly look back to Mastema and Twilight again, then she would finally find a few more words within herself to say*

I-- I think I'm going to go and sit down for a bit. I'm feeling a tad dizzy. Again-- this is a lovely party, and- thank you for the invitation.

*Nodding politely to the host, Nana would begin to wander towards a chair that she could see somewhere behind Mastema, Twilight, and Baptistain. It appeared Nana needed a few minutes to pull herself together. She may or may not have really become dizzy, it was hard to tell. Perhaps something to do with the lights, the temperature, the food or rather lack there of maybe. Either way Nana would find the chair and sit back, letting out a light sigh. There appeared to be a small side table beside the chair, and another chair adjacent that. Nana would place the small cup of punch on the table before sighing lightly again*

Twi really wasn't sure what to do between different people coming up to him so close together. He'd been concentrated so intently on the Count for a moment that he'd forgotten he should be acting casual instead of like a watchdog. By the time he recalled himself, Nana was already talking to the count and he was being addressed by.... that one guy who nearly got ripped in half by the lugnut. "I'll grant that I was only ever here once or twice before, but the whole atmosphere's different. I still don't get why a place like this in the middle of nowhere was where your top gun chose to live."

Momentarily thinking of giving Twi a rather hard nudge in the back, Mastema simply ignores him, seeing as the man had his own company now, and moved around the table. Whether she saw him or not, Mastema placed his hand around Nana's shoulders, standing beside the chair. He attempted to reassure her a little with his hand stroking slowly back and forth on her opposite shoulder. "Are you all right, Nana? We can go outside if you wish." He wasn't quite sure 'which' little happening it was that was stressing Nana out so much.

"Hajimemashite. Yorokonde yoroshiku." The Count's greeting was returned in a foreign language as well. Than's dialect didn't give away whether it was sarcasm or habit. Despite being obviously blind, Than had enough sense to know where the Count was, turning look him almost straight in the face. Unfortunately, Haydee's rather exotic dress wouldn't tantalize Than in the least for obvious reasons. "It's not my habit to kick back and relax, so don't let my presence spoil anyone else's fun. As for my well being, being in a room where every last person is armed I think it's a good sign that I'm in one piece. So I'm content as can be for the moment." Again it was hard to tell if he was being sarcastic or if he was serious in saying everyone in the room was armed. "I'm Thanatos McCain Mastema...."