[Poggio]

Linx cocked an eyebrow, some one was talking to him. At least he thought it was him. He gazed upon a blue haired fellow. He was now addressing a green haired fellow by the name of Rembrandt. “Quite alright...” He answered at last once his brain focused on the question. “Just enjoying the party the best way I know how.” With that he took another sip of his wine while his eyes caught a young woman with a unique mask walk around the ball room.