Lafiel's Party (OFFICIAL PARTY THREAD)

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Bridge nervously rubbed his hands under the warm water flow, fixed rebellous hairs, and breathed deeply before leaving the bathroom. He didn't really need to wash his hand per se, he rather needed a minute alone to get his mind back together.

He walked in the light of the reception hall and looked at the scene. Elegant people all of the place, refined ladies, smart businessmen, wise Lords, strange artists, and more importantly a servant raising a plate of champagne flutes. He picked up one and wondered where was Tomoe at the moment. Heading naturally to the bar he quickly found her having a talk with Aleski, and firmly walked to them, trying not to stomp on too many expensive shoes around.

"- Ah Aleski, good to see you here ! " said Bridge, putting a hand on Tomoe's shoulder. "I see you just met Tomoe, are you introduced to each other already ?". He then released his hand from Tomoe to shake the one of his fellow wingman.

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