Having finished his first number, Leo takes his show on the road and starts wandering the party, mariachi-style.

"A potentially untapped trove of technology...  Yes, that is interesting.  I wonder if a little visit could be arranged.  How many students do you know who would have an interest in something like that?"

Rae pierces some crab meat with a claw on her forefinger, eating it as she listens to the drow discuss the merits of cheerleading with Marty.

"Ah.  Lots of us here are adventurer majors.  Less about finery, more about functionality for day to day. That said, good at making do with and without too."
He gestures around at the group around them, mingling and getting to know each other.
"For now, though, everyone here came for food, bit of fun, and maybe a bit of mischief.  Just from how you reacted, I can tell you now it isn't going to be what you are used to, but it has it's own perks."

"I guess a few folks would want to go there maybe," RC says, when Silgon volunteers. "That guy, f'rinstance."

Beyond Frances and Leo's playing, the subtle sound of Gothic music plays in the air hauntingly, and from the direction of the white campus, Kazy walks toward the party, with a couple of equally Gothic friends slightly behind and to either side of her. The music seems to accentuate her movements as they walk in slow motion, the sky seeming to flicker a bit, jump cutting to her being just a little bit closer. Finally, she reaches Frances, and the wind flickers her hair and the draping clothing she wear just briefly.
"I am late. I... apologize."