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Lucy panted a bit, exilarated from her trip about the dance floor and as Isaac left her as abruptly as he joined her, she adjusted her dress -- the straps had fallen during the spinning -- and laid a bewildered hand to the side of her face. He was actually beakoning her to join him. Them.

Standing a bit knock-kneed and agape, she took in the whole room, wanting to remember everything as a goofy smiled filled her flushed face. "Hungry. Right." She giggled and trotted after him, not wanting to give him the chance to change his mind... Besides, the fruit tray looked good!

Allie was more than delighted. She laughed the whole way through and didn't take her eyes off her for an instant, silently soaking it in for remembering later because this was not to be forgotten! Much like a mother that thinks no matter the deformity, their child is beautiful, she thought all dances were spectacular.


Brad was surprised with the amount of people who were nice and offering him napkins. He felt better with a napkin, honestly, than he did with cloth. "Thanks," he told Dusky, in a low voice and then gave Desi a look that could've passed for 'drop dead' when he mentioned that he hadn't walked into a door before. His glare ceased for a little bit, when Desi offered his name.

"Brad." Napkin stuffed against his face, he was not an attractive sight. He was also bent over and grumpy.

"... Yes'm," July sort of backed away at this point like someone who's found a poisonous snake in his boots, without anything to bludgeon it to death with since he was still in his longjohns. And then crouched down to peek under the table to see where Pence had gone. He looked like safer company. And he probably wasn't liable to grab him and shake him.

Dusky shrugs and mutters a you're welcome before suspiciously peering at when the hell the buffet table just suddenly became such an utterly awesome place to hang out. Feh. At Knox's introduction she just eyed him and said. "Not long. I'm just here for the sammiches."

Isaac watched the specatcle (of horror) on the dance floor with delighted glee, forgetting for a moment that he was partway through swallowing some sort of delectable he didn't recognize. It was to come back and haunt him, as he soon burst into a loud coughing fit, smacking his chest with an open palm and stumbling round dramatically.

"Gl - ngk," he managed, in that foreign tongue that only the severely oxygen-deprived could manage.

Desi let the glare roll off his back without so much as a twitch, and pulled his hand back neatly when Brad refused to shake. "A pleasure. I'm sure I'll be seeing you later as well."

Because now was the time to beat a hasty retreat for - not even four feet away - stood Desi's quarry.

Slipping with almost unsettling neatness between Basil and Dusky, and pointedly nudging the short woman backwards, he spread his magic little smile across his face and cleared his throat. "Hi-ii, Basil."

Basil recognized that voice. "Hi, Desi, you're usually not so late," he said in idle conversation.

Allie clapped wildly for Charley as she finished up her dance, doing a one-woman wave and all. "That was spectacular, and there is a bathroom or an operating table somewhere nearby I'm sure, if you'd like to get that removed," she replied, jokingly.

Pence makes a 'shhhhhh' gesture at July when he peeked under. "I'm hiding," he announced, in a loud whisper, very obviously. "Ah accidentally whacked my human in the face with a door, an' he's quite a ragin' beast when upsetted."

Isaac coughed up what was currently crowding his gullet, gasping a few times as his lungs desperately sucked in as much as they could. Then, with his trademark grin, he all but lunged at Brad. Soon his ill-fated roomate found himself the victim of a bearhug, made only tighter by gratitude.

"Braaaad! Thank you! You came, aww - wow, I almost died, that's AWESOME."

"I was getting something," Desi replied, and with an easy movement reached into a pocket and procured a small, metal flask, presumably full of something illegal in most countries. He grinned broadly. "Just don't tell our bosses."

"Yes, I'm really there," Gabby replied, narrowing her eyes at Lucy. "Dumbass. What are you ******** stupid? Um, have you totally missed the fact that this is a convention for idiots with Ghosts or what?"