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Pi wasn't the fetish ball type, in fact, she had no damn idea what a fetish ball meant, so she dressed like she was going to a normal ball, but not in black because she thought black was naff, and ordinary, so vampire it was almost cliché. But Nightmode was close to Lancaster's and was vampire only and considering Pi was planning on building a vampire only apartment building hybrid tunnel thing, she figured she needed to... attend. Sorta.

She wondered if the note she'd left for Elliot was enough, short and sweet. Curiosity. That's why she was here. Curiosity and well, no, that was all really. She had no urge to play like a vampire Cinderella, waltzing through the crypt-like ballroom (okay, she hadn't really arrived yet, so cryptlike was hardly accurate). She was there to watch, to see, to pretend to be a part of the wallpaper and blend... in the shadows or... you know, try not to make to big a sound to give away her location.

God she hoped there was a mob of people there. She really wasn't planning to be to... social.

(ooc:Pi is going to hang back... so feel free to ignore her if you'd like)

"Ick!" She pouted as her hand was stamped. The mystic did not like such things when alive and this was no better now. "Kinda feels cheap,"

Security and all that, she supposed as she looked around the place. The music rushing to her feet. They had that much right at least. Her dancing may be based on more traditional melodies, but at heart-Zodiac was totally metal when it came to getting wild. She began to dance about. Totally un bothered by the fact she was the only one currently on the floor. She spied Mordie talking to another and made a mental note to bother him eventually.

The flash of white hair caught her attention as she grinned and danced her way to where Lofyn was standing at the bar. She poked her side playfully to get her attentions.

"Hey you," Her smile grew as her hips kept the beat. "Finish your drink and dance with me."

Levi didn’t expect the email in his inbox and he read it over and over, somehow convinced it would eventually make sense to him. What was Lorelai thinking in inviting him to such an event? Still, Levi would go if for nothing else but to check on Lorelai. He was already dressed in formal attire – not exactly Victorian, but he looked good so screw it – thus there was nothing to it but to get a ride over to the joint.

When he arrived, some clout stamped his hand and he growled under his breath, thinking to rub it off. It was then, on his way through the door, that he spied the blonde in the jet-claret dress making a dash for it. Levi turned about and pursued her, the crowd a blur to him as he caught up to her, seizing a delicate pale wrist. “Hey, Lori, you leaving already?”

As Lofyn easily drained the glass of blood, she grinned at Zodiac, gesturing to the modernized gown she wore, with its velvet, lace, and tulle, accented by a leather corset. "Like the dress?" she said neatly, before extending her hand, accepting the request for a dance. It was a lovely thing, being out in public once again. How long it had been since her last time at a party made no difference.

"Do you still have a wraith named Randall?" she asked idly, as she followed the gypsy vampire onto the dance floor, swirling to the music easily.