She offered her hand with a smile, "Jen Gibbon, here to please." Her own mask slid off her face with her free hand. Blue eyes sparkled in the candle light. The hair she had hust tucked behind her ear going loose. Her cheek bones were high and her smile was pretty. "It's a pleasure to meet you."
A slight blush was creeping in her cheeks from the heat of the party. Too many people in so little space. "It's warm in here." She wiggled around a little bit. Flashes of skin appearing and disappearing. She should've opted for the strapped dress instead of the strapless. "So what brings you here Mr. Nott?"
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