It was hard not to notice Mari once she was in the dance, a faint jingling sound followed her around owing to the amount of jewelry she was wearing. She had turned up fashionably early and was picking bits of ceiling glitter out of her hair she she bumped into someone.

"Fuck, sorry. I'm trying to keep the glitter attack away" she explained, pointing up at one of the exploding hearts. "Sneaky things. You'll find glitter in your bedsheets for the next three months."