Ballroom - 8:00 - Kara and Matt
He had foregone the folding cane tonight. The medical device was part of his cover story but it also spoiled the illusion of the Gatsby costume. Gatsby was suppose to exude the veneer of perfection. Since he didn’t need the cane so he might as well take advantage of the excuse the Gatsby costume offered. Besides he wanted tonight to be a good night. Kara was so excited about the party. After the past month they all really needed something that was good. Something to enjoy just for the sake of enjoyment and maybe something just a little bit silly.
He had his arm looped through Kara’s. The better to act as though he was just your perfectly normal resident blind man who somehow managed to keep surviving the problems this little trap could conjure for them. The party already had the effect he had hoped for Kara was clearly enjoying herself, in what was an era-appropriate gesture. He wondered if he had access to that information or was it something that she had to glean from other information.
Not the time to ask questions like that though, instead he started them in the direction of the drinks, “So, are we going to win the costume party?”