Re: Food and drink tables: Damon at the bar - Open
Damon was at another masked ball, oddly without his regular companion of late. His slaves were wandering around at the party, giving him time to see if Enzo had shown up yet, and to grab a drink. There were a lot of people wandering a round, but he had yet to run into anyone he knew.
He fixed his jacket for a moment, and adjusted his mask. He did always think he was fairly obvious with his distinctive face and hair. His shock blue eyes were another defining trait that couldn't hide behind a mask. Either way, the elegance was a nice touch, even if anonymity was always in question. Sitting on a barstool, he ordered a bourbon on the rocks, slipping a nice tip into the bartender's glass. It would only be a matter of time before he had to be a social butterfly, so he might as well get a drink or two in.