There was nothing better than the promise of a new year, but celebrating it family and friends made it better. The new year would bring a move and hopefully a more laid back attitude-- no longer was he going to allow his work to get to him.
The erote walked in. He had on a black suit and a Lone Ranger mask. It was simple, but it worked. It also allowed him to be able to chat, eat, and drink without any difficulty. He looked around to see who he could recognize, knowing that if he saw the hosts, he should thank them for the invitation. Anteros spied the bar and headed there first.