Jeanine is standing at the side, watching people laugh and pass by as she sips on her drink. Every now and then she'd reject men who'd ask for a dance.

Amongst the crowd she sees a boy, he didn't seem to be having a good time either. She eyed his outfit up and down before he walks away. She follows him and it leads her to a balcony.

And there he is, watching the stars and unaware of her presence. She walks up next to him with her masquerade mask still on.

"Boring night, isn't it?" She smirks.