“I’m the Blue Fairy.” August finished tying her mask on.
“Sounds good,” Garnet nodded.
“Remind me why, on our first night in Savannah, you wanted me to wear this? Instead of . . . oh, I don’t know, anything else.” Lyosha came into the room. He was wearing a black suit, black shirt, pink tie. His hair was pulled back. On his head were little pink cat ears. His mask was pink and had whiskers.
“We’re going to a masquerade ball. We were invited, it would be rude not to go,” August explained.
“You’re a pink cat,” Garnet pointed.
“Wait for it,” he groaned.
Mitya came into the room. He was wearing an entirely white glossy tux, white bunny ears and a white mask with whiskers.
“Oh, the white rabbit . . .” Garnet noticed. “And the Cheshire cat.”
“Yeah,” Lyosha shrugged. “Who invited us?”
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