"I suppose you could call it a low magic plane. Our magic is science so to speak. I'm an inventor. How I got into it...?" Zeon chuckled, "I blame comic books. Still, I'm quite well known on my homeworld, even if half the people who know me think I'm a quack." With one of his arms he scratched his chin, "I suppose I got into science because no one else had. My theories about alternate universes were confirmed long before I ever came to this one, though that was a bit of a mistake." He smirked.<br/><br/>He realized he'd gone into nerdy talk when Faar spoke up and he nodded, "I'm sure if the master of the house wanted to be seen, he would have been already. I suspect that whoever it is, they are likely watching us and the other guests. It could be awhile before they decide to reveal themselves."<br/><br/><br/><br/>---------<br/><br/><br/>"AHA! THOUGHT YOU COULD HIDE FROM ME DID YOU?!" a very happy lesbian exclaimed as she spotted her first mark of the night.<br/><br/>The refreshment table.<br/><br/>Off in a room not far from the ballroom it was, and it was less of a table and more of a super buffet to rival that of a large restaurant from her homeworld. Still she grinned as she approached it, happy to be the first one there it seemed. She wondered if these was some sort of rule about taking the food, but she didn't see a sign anywhere saying she COULDN'T Have any, so she happy picked up a plate and started browsing the interesting and eclectic selection of foods, each seemed to hail from somewhere stranger than the last.