<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Calisto was making her way through the crowd, saying "excuse me" and "pardon me" several times. She smiled at all of the many different races who have gathered here. So many of them she did not even recognize. Stuck in her own village for far too long. She stopped in her tracks when a man, or at least he was shaped a bit like a man slipped into her path. Her brows lifted and she watched him lift the ice rose.</span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">At his wording she smiled ever so gently and moved her hand to pick up the rose. "Well I did not think I had, but apparently I did." Her eyes moved from the rose to his face and she leaned down and placed a gentle kiss upon his cheek. "I thank you for that..." She did not know his name and she realized that she had not introduced herself. Her ears twitched a bit as the next song began to play.</span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">"I am Calisto...and perhaps we should move off of the floor, before we get trampled." Her gentle smile turned into a laugh and she held out a hand for him to take it, should he choose to.</span>