Tracey and Theodore
Theodore was Tracey's victim this time, as per usual in such situations. He wasn't quite sure how he'd ever get her back in the matter, as he never really did feel the need to go to any events with anyone. Or any events, period.
Apparently taking friends to events one didn't feel like attending was what friends were for. He was also wearing a top hat with his simple charcoal grey dress robes. She said something about a "Mad Hatter", to which he protested to somewhat as she had just reassured him that he wasn't mad in the recent past (just hours before). Maybe it wasn't something she didn't want to tell him in a straightforward manner, he thought with a shrug before donning the hat.
Well, at least he didn't need to carry the rabbit, although he did offer to turn it into a real rabbit as stuffed rabbits weren't as much fun. "I guess this isn't so bad," he commented, trying to at least try to be receptive and accepting of his current situation. "Wouldn't it be rather difficult to get good stories if you can't even recognize half the people here?" He noticed that a number of people were wearing masks at this event, or were otherwise unrecognizable.