And Now_

A companion has come, at last, for the Pink Satin Sash girl. He seems to be somewhat of a match for her, yet oddly inept at the idea of entertaining such a beautiful girl. His blank smile flashing through transparently; not entirely knowing what he was getting himself into or what was expected of him for the evening.

I overhear the Quiet Man attempt to introduce himself to a couple sitting across from him. They seem polite enough but leave him disheveled and broken spirited as they take back their conversation that he so selfishly disrupted in an attempt to be social. He introduced himself as…