MYO-3208: Tempest

One fiasco down, another to cause. Well, maybe better not to. Perhaps taking someone's invitation through a bet hadn't been his brightest of ideas, but the results spoke for themselves. He was here, he was dressed to the nines with a gold gilded mask, and the party was in full swing. The bun debated the champagne for a moment before figuring up building a reason to be thirsty first was for the better. Which left Echo cocking his head as he heard the musicians starting their newest song...