Dutch's boisterous laugh filled your ears, although it was muffled by the chatter coming from the party guests around you two. You weren't really paying attention to what he was going on about, as it was all lies to appease the rich fools at this pointless party.

That was the plan. You would hang onto his arm and look good, while he did all of the talking.

"Ain't that right, doll?" the man questioned whilst looking down at you, an expectant look in his eyes, pulling you out of your thoughts.