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he noticed the person next to his friend and then smiled. " hello! I'm pan, pan pipes folly" he said as he stuck out his hand. " its every nice to meet you, especially someone who looks so nice off of the back" he said, trying not to sound weird

Wander chuckles, watching the dog running around.

it was then that Anul's stomach rumbled, ah the folly in her choice of mask, or, was it? with a quick zip she pulled down the bottom half revealing only her chin and pink lips, yet nothing else of her face, it was after placing the bottom half in a pouch that she would gather up a small plate of meats and cheeses from which to feed on. "If anyone cares to do so. please help yourself to the pen dragon. I'm quite proud of it and would be honored should someone take it home and make use of its capabilities." she would nibble upon her food with precise care so as not to make any unsightly messes.

Asmodeus's eyes widen as a plate appears out of thin air, posture straightening as he watches her with a surprised grin. "That's an interesting summon," he chuckles, never having seen someone summon a plate. "Everyone here has such interesting abilities it seems," the demon doesn't really plan on showing his off, pretty sure that playing with fire will get him kicked out, and card tricks aren't that appealing.

Once again he takes a gulp of none existent booze before seeming to realize the glass is empty, lifting it to the light and squinting with a whine. "Dang...," He doesn't move to leave though, seeming entranced by Hoshiko's cape still.

"You know if you drink enough water afterwards I think that you can get away with drinking on an empty stomach," the man argues now as he taps his foot, letting the tray lean on him a little without spilling it all over his expensive leather.

Wander walks over to Anul "I think I could make use of it, especially with christmas coming up. After all There are 2 people in the family who write a lot of letters."

"then by all means my dear friend." she would hand it over. instructions are on the tail." and thus, her last gift had been given, she was smiling all the more brightly knowing that some would go home with something that might serve them for years to come. not to mention the free advertisement it provided far and wide.

"Thanks, it'll make a great christmas present for them." Wander gingerly takes the pen dragon, and puts it on his back, walking back to the edge of the room.

A portal opens in the middle of the party, and a blast of icey air and billows of snow come swirling out of it just before a figure emerges. What figure? Why, it's another Duchess! She looks precisely like the first Duchess, although there is more snow piled on her hair and shoulders, as if she has been walking through a blizzard. And this one seems much less happy to see everyone than the first Duchess is. Scowling, she marches over to the table where the magic rose is displayed, reaching out to take it.

Hoshiko chuckled at his reaction "oh i can definitely summon more than just plates" she remarks "but yes, I hadn't expected to see so msny unique people here, not that I'm complaining, this is the most fun I've had in centuries!" She said and laughed lightly, letting somrthing slip which she didn't mean to "oops" she muttered

"Oh um, would you like some more wine?" She asks trying to change the subjecf before he asks about what she just said. She swiped the air again and suddenly two glasses of wine appeared in her hands, she handed one over to Asmodeus and kept the other for herself. Her cape seemed alittle more agitated as she got nervous, she didn't want to divulge too much yet she couldn't help but let things slip every now and then

"Good to know, might have to chug a bunch of water after this" she says and laughs

"I don't think you should take that ma'am," Wander says, suddenly behind her, "After all it was put here for a reason, not just so someone can take it."

he smiled before walking off to the main table and then sighed as he looked at the person near the rose. " heya, I think that is important" he said to himself as he looked at them

Rhens perked up immediately, having fallen into something of a slumber. The second duchess was very clearly different to him. His eyes glowed cyan and magenta as a spectral limb extended from his own left arm. It reached forth and gently swatted the second duchess' hand away from the rose. "I don't think that is yours to take." He said, somewhat more loudly than he intended.

Elliot shivers, coming to at the drop of temperature. Groggily, they glance at the candy they had been snuggled up around and elect to hide it away in a corner to finish later. With a yawn and a stretch, they saunter back into the party, hoping that everyone had forgotten about how they had been so thoroughly upstaged.

The Duchess turns to greet a new guest as a portal opens, but for the first time, she seems quite taken aback, her mouth falling open as she sees another version of herself arriving? But this party is open to the multiverse, so perhaps it isn't as impossible as it seems at first. But when her dopple goes to take the rose, she gasps, "No! If that flower is removed from this place or destroyed, I won't be able to maintain the magics that make this gathering possible! Everyone would be sent home immediately! Stop her!"

"Alright," Wander looks at her, all humor gone from his eyes.

one of his ribbons starts to glow a pinkish purpleish, "Step away if you wish to live"

"Not mine to take!" scoffs second Duchess. "It was always mine! It was stolen from MY party and brought here so you could have your own party! If anything, you should all come with me back through the portal so I can show you a proper good time." She snatches the flower.

"You screwed up," an orb appeared and it was fired, almost instantly.

"naughty naughty." she would whistle loudly. "bartholomew!" skitter skitter skitter came the horse sized mechanical spider, crawling over a balcony. with a snap came the creature firmly perched between the anti duchess and the flower. its mandibles opening in sharp pointy spikes all angry like. eight red lenses focused in on the trouble maker with a less than friendly gaze. though this was somewhat offset by a tophat upon the mechanical arachnid's head.

pan took out some hedge clippers from her bag and went over to the person and then felt something. " flip!" he said as he looked at the person