Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26208189-20150905022733/@comment-3991308-20150905064308

((Because Zam asked via chat + this sounded fun! ))

Bastion was alone and at a dance. In other words, completely and utterly outside his comfort zone. He was dressed simply, just a suit with a bowtie and a pair of suspenders, looking rather inconspicuous. Bastion wasn't looking to attract attention without some sort of social clutch.

"I'm not too early, am I?" he said, asking the hostess of the thing, one of the Dancing Princesses, once he stepped foot.