Whatever the tricks and illusions cost,  it was so worth it as far as Carly was concerned.  "Thank you!" Carly's voice was playful and light as she looked at Peter with a delighted smile, picking up her rum, bringing the glass to her lips.<br/><br/>"Oh!  Oh this is marvelous.  This puts that Morgan fellow's stuff to shame." she exclaims in admiration.  "What is this?!  Maybe they have it at that store downtown that carries all the really good stuff.  Not that I can afford it, but it would be nice to know where it can be found in case I win the lottery."<br/><br/>Giggling happily, she takes another appreciative sip of her ale, turning to slip her arm through Peter's as she looks around at the others there.<br/><br/>With a bright smile, she looks at the others.  "So, anybody actually know our host?  I mean, this is all lovely and wonderful and I'm sure its going to be a great party, but I am really curious as to why we were all invited."<br/><br/>Her animated discourse brought a light shower of glitter wafting around her like snowflakes drifting in a breeze.  The dark purple silken sleeveless shift held onto the glitter momentarily before releasing it back into the air, a constant shifting pattern of reflected light playing across her body with every moment.<br/><br/>