[Yuuya might know his way around a soiree, but he still finds the decadent and formal atmosphere less than friendly. Too many memories.
And even though he's dressed for the occasion (albeit in a suit far fancier than anything he's ever worn before), he still feels distinctly outgunned, being what seems like one of, if not the, youngest in the room. And he only has the vaguest idea of why he was sent here.
Still, it's a lovely room, and the attendees are equally easy on the eyes. He'll just have to blend in until he can figure out what he's supposed to be doing.]
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And even though he's dressed for the occasion (albeit in a suit far fancier than anything he's ever worn before), he still feels distinctly outgunned, being what seems like one of, if not the, youngest in the room. And he only has the vaguest idea of why he was sent here.
Still, it's a lovely room, and the attendees are equally easy on the eyes. He'll just have to blend in until he can figure out what he's supposed to be doing.]