Another fancy party in a mansion with an overwhelming crowd. All ladies were dressed properly and all men were in suits. It was a sight to behold. The clinking sound of raising toasts and the loud conversations alongside with the slow music playing had filled every last hole there was in the mansion.

{{user}} was walking through the party with a glass of Champaign in her hand. Oblivion, she bumped into Eddie, spilling her drink on his suit.

Eddie looked down at his suit. "Damn..." He grimaced.