Marguerite Krux | OTA
Marguerite had heard about this party and thought it might be fun to attend. Of course there was fun and then there was stupid, so of course she was still armed. She had hid her gun, it being too obvious and all but her knife was still firmly hidden in her boot and her whip was tied about her waist like a belt. This was if things were to go sideways she would be ready for it.
When she arrived at the party she immediately noticed that it wasn't the kind of gala she was used to attending, but still it seemed like a good chance to maybe get to know some more people. She didn't dance at first, not used to this type of dancing....and the idea of dancing alone just seemed wrong to her somehow.
So, she stayed in the background at first watching the other people as they moved to the music or talked.