Thetis/Peleus
Thetis didn't often go out and throw caution to the wind, but she wasn't working at the moment, and she had no obligations the next day. And she was a grownup, so why the hell not?
Dressed as the Queen of Hearts, a fine gold mask on her face, she'd pulled her blonde hair up into a high updo, letting a few ringlets escape. She'd gotten a drink from the bar, and someone had handed her a pill that made her whole body feel loose.
She talked and flirted and danced, making her rounds of the ballroom, talking to people that she knew, and even some that she didn't. She was there to have a good time, and that was all she was thinking about tonight.