Blaise Selwyn Zabini (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} dark_blaise) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} finnigans_rpg, |
Blaise fiddled with his now empty glass as Astoria settled in. He nodded at her assessment of the guests inside. He found the mixture of individuals to be rather interesting. Purebloods that would never have been invited prior to the war had suddenly found themselves included in proper society invitations so that some could present themselves as having made changes when in reality many still didn't desire to. Survival was the name of the game when it came to society these days.
"There are plenty of interesting individuals," he confirmed. "It's deciding which one I wish to focus on that is a bit overwhelming." It was partially true. There were many that he spoke to regularly that he didn't want to monopolize the time of as well as some, like Astoria, that he knew but hadn't really connected with.