Seating Area | 11PM | Kit & Ava
Ava paused, drink in hand, when she glimpsed Kit out of the corner of her eye, his gaze lingering on the dance floor, his expression unreadable from a distance. She sidled over to him and nodded in appreciation at his costume. "A sunburned vampire, now there's something you don't see everyday." Noticing his soft smile, she gently nudged his shoulder. "It's weird, ain't it? I feel like I should be sad but I can't seem to shake this feeling of being...I don't know, not sad?" She laughed, an embarrassed flush creeping up her neck. "Please pretend I have more emotional range than 'not sad.' I got a reputation to protect."