<div class="floatleft">(https://66.media.tumblr.com/1d733063b32fe8f657667791f79ef592/tumblr_ol7jnkSzFi1uimac5o1_400.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Nenene Hirasaka 比良坂寧々音</span><br/><strong>Blessed By::</strong>Hades<br/><strong>Location::</strong>Masquerade; Elder's Table<br/><strong>Company::</strong>Akira, Oliver<strong>Mentioning::</strong><br/><strong>Date/Time::</strong>Saturday, June 20, evening<br/><strong>Mood::</strong>Excited<br/><strong>Wearing::</strong>Dress (https://cdn.shopify.com/s/files/1/0107/7723/1441/products/Japanese-Gothic-Lolita-Dress-JSK-Vest-Flounce-Lolita-Cospaly-Strap-Sleeveless-Dress-High-Waist-Vintage-Dress_f89bfd53-b90e-4e64-9d29-af8eec65ce31_900x.jpg?v=1571720568) Mask (https://www.nipponandco.fr/14372-thickbox_default/traditional-japanese-fox-mask-kitsune-black-with-red-eyes.jpg)<br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>"Then my only advice is to slow your thoughts and enjoy the night." Nenene replied sweetly, reaching down to procure the first of many bottles, the nice wine she had flashed at Akira on her approach to the venue. "And thank you Oliver... That's very sweet to say." The young girl replied to the professor's compliment, not quite wanting to repeat Akira's own words.<br/><br/>Quickly uncorking the glass container, the tiny Japanese girl poured herself a healthy measure before offering to fill the cups of her table companions, pouring an equally strong share of the sweet smelling liquor into their cups if they accepted. Once the first round of alcohol had been doled out and the young ones had begun flocking to the ball, Nenene sipped at her drink and waited for Akira's speech before excusing herself briefly from the table and meandering through the party, obviously in search of at least one person.