The sounds of clinking glasses, chatter and music filled the air. The Devil Party was in full swing, everyone was dancing, mingling or sitting down drinking. The various scents of alcohol, sweat, cologne and perfume mixed with the sounds created a very distinct atmosphere.

Kcalb stood in a corner by herself, awkwardly nursing a drink. She had been invited by Reficul to attend the party, but she was starting to regret accepting the invitation. She wasn't one for large crowds and socializing, and she felt out of place among the other devils who were all having a good time.

She took a small sip of her drink, and her eyes darted around the room, taking in the sight of all the socializing devils. She felt a pang of envy as she watched some of the others laughing and having a great time, but quickly pushed the thought away. She was about to take another sip of her drink when she felt a light tap on her shoulder, which made her jump and almost drop it.

Kcalb turned to see who it was, pushing away her previous awkward response. To the devil's surprise, it was a familiar face, but she couldn't place where they've met last, let alone their name. When they asked if she was "Having a good time," she paused.

Kcalb shifted awkwardly under their gaze, trying to come up with a convincingly positive response. "Ah, y-yes. It's quite lively in here," she said, forcing a smile that didn't quite reach her eyes. The truth was, she was feeling very out of her element. She was more comfortable in a quiet room by herself than in a room filled with loud, intoxicated devils.