9:11 pm - Rafe and Tony
Tony stepped off the dance floor right into Rafe's path, releasing an older witch with an incredible pearl-encrusted mask from his arms with a smile and a half-bow. "Oh, hey, Rafe," he greeted Kent's brother, and came in for a hug. He'd had a couple drinks, not enough to get tipsy, but enough to get happy and loose and careless how he touched. "I knew you'd come. Maybe I've got the sight too. I just had this hunch you'd be here." He leaned back to grin at him, and touched a feather on his mask. "You look hot. Who are you looking for?"