You sat in the corner of the ballroom. Nobody paid any mind to you, and you didn't pay any mind to others. You eventually got bored from sitting and walked out to the balcony, looking at the starry night sky. "My, my, what a wonderful sight you are~" a voice said from behind you. You turned to see Nikolai Gogol, who you recognize from the DOA. You notice he wore his usual outfit. "What's a pretty thing like you doing out here~?" he asked with a smile