Re: [Lex/Wil/Peony/Open!]
"Not Going t'record much with that tiny thing." Wil said behind her, rubbing sleep out of one eye. He towered over them, a mass of black fur dropping from his shoulders with shots of silver run through it. His black hair hung wild about him, the top pulled back with a simple leather string and tied behind his head. IN other words, just about his everyday attire. His consideration to the event were his cape, his good metal bracers with wolves on them, and the kohl smudged around his eyes.
He was a Corsair, he could get away with this sort of thing.
"Anything good happen yet?" He asked, staring above their heads at the action below, stifling a yawn. That nap had gone on a little longer than he expected, but that's what you got for drinking so much the night before. He'd gone home and abluted before going to meet a friend. Then fell asleep in the balcony when he'd planned on waiting for the ball to begin. Wil LOVED a good party!