Ares and OPEN, around 8:45pm
Ares walked in like he owned the place, and looked around. Everything was sumptuous, of course. He'd gone for a black shirt and black trousers- keep it classy and easier to hide the stains.
There were a lot of empty spaces right now, unclaimed chairs, so Peitho was easy to spot with her aristocratic air and glass of champagne.
"Am I first??" he said, loudly, his voice carrying to her easily. First of the important names, anyway. Only losers got there early! How was he supposed to make a grand entrance like this?? Only waiting until it was dark hadn't been good enough, obviously. "FUCK!" He had half a mind to walk out and come back an hour later.