Not having been around much lately, Alex walked to where the invitation with a small smile on his face, carrying in one hand a bottle of red wine. It wasnt much, but he figured something to contribute would be better than nothing. He wore very simple clothing, black jeans with a large pair of thick leather boots, a Tank top of matching color with a hooded sweater over that. He had since taking a liking to looking less proper on occasion and instead dress plainly, leaving his tastes for suites and dressier clothes as a hobby. Looking about, he pondered over where Marguerite, whom had sent him the invitation was so that he could say hello. He had not been able to talk to many of his friends lately for personal reasons, so it would be good to catch up.<br/><br/>