Yoshiki snuggled himself in the chair happily. The room smelt like wool and cigar smoke. Him and Satoshi had been stuck  getting one room that they all had to share. With the party  tomorrow everyone had come into  town. The lobby and bar were a little crowded . The two had sat themselves at the fire. Satoshi  had managed  to get (aka he stole) a whole bottle of rum and was drinking it calmly.  Yoshiki  smiled at him "you know you shouldn't drink too much  of that" "at least I'm not smoking " Satoshi  grumbled In response.  Yoshiki rolled his eyes "you're  such  a mess" "look who's talking". They both chuckled lightly. Yoshiki yelped as someone stumbled into him, momentarily crushing Yoshiki's left arm. "Are you okay?" As quick as a cat Satoshi  reacted, looking to Yoshiki in concern. Yoshiki looked to his arm "we're gonna have to fix it". Satoshi  nodded, glaring at the people as he led Yoshiki  to the groups room.

Celeste and Makoto had stepped into their room after asking the innkeeper which one it was. Before Celeste  could even process what was happening,  her eyes were covered "what's going on?" . Makoto had covered her eyes, glaring at Satoshi  and Yoshiki. "Why are you doing that now? ?" "Some twat fucked it up. I can't control that". Makoto and Satoshi continued  their whisper argument. After a moment makoto had moved his hand away from Celeste's eyes. Yoshiki  was the only one still sitting. He had this nervous tenceness about him. He  seemed to have  just been panicking about whatever it was Satoshi  and Makoto  were  arguing about . Celeste  looked at the commotion and frowned "is anyone going to explain what happened? " the room went silent after that. They all looked to eachother. "Should i-" Yoshiki  started "no. She doesn't  need to know that. She has no reason to" Satoshi  glared at both Yoshiki  and Celeste.  Makoto hit Satoshi's head "and why not?".  Satoshi  huffed "she just joined yesterday. That's enough time to trust  her with something like  that".  "I don't see why not... I mean it's my-" "you can't just hand that information  out to someone right away Yoshiki.  " . This argument could have lasted for an eternity, if it weren't for Celeste.  "All of you stop arguing.  There's no reason. If its about Yoshiki  then it should be his decision.  You two don't have to sway him. Plus Makoto  is the leader so he gets the ultimate say in the end. Now stop fighting like children". Celeste  didn't even have to raise her voice to make herself heard. They all stopped and looked to eachother after her words. Yoshiki  sighed "I'll tell you some time important okay? It doesn't matter right now". Celeste  sighed "alright. Thank you"

"Where did you get a bottle of rum?" Makoto  asked Satoshi.  The four now sat on their beds talking. "I stole it" Satoshi  answered nonchalantly while taking a swig . "You're an alcoholic? " Celeste  held surprise in her tone. "Not as bad as you think I'd be though" another swig. "How were the disguises? " Yoshiki  asked excitedly . Celeste  and Makoto  looked to eachother "they were..." Makoto trailed off, not sure how to put it. "Humerous. Well blend in great though" . "Fantastic. Oh! Can I try mine on?". Makoto nodded, handing both of theirs over "knock yourself out"

It took longer than Celeste  expected for the two to get back. "Where are they?". "Well, they were somewhere changing. But they might be doing something else by now" Makoto snickered at his words. "Makoto?" "Yeah?" "You seem to joke around about them using innuendos a lot. Any real reason?" She raided a brow. "Eh, well" Makoto  chuckled "it's a long story, but I guess it's just kind of how we tease eachother.  We work like a family , you understand  right?" . Celeste  nodded "I'm glad I'm part of it now" she smiled softly. Makoto  smiled too "I am too.." . Makoto jumped when their peaceful  silence was interrupted by the two coming in. "Ta-da!" Yoshiki  spread  out his arms happily. He was in a dress simular to Makoto's . It consisted if mostly blue and white. He wore gloves that went past his elbows and a fabulous hat also. Satoshi stayed put, clearly embarrassed.  He wore a clean white dress shirt, accented by his navy bow. He simply carried his black coat. His dress pants were  also a Navy blue. But one thing stood out. Jax had made him were glasses along  with his outfit. Celeste  and Makoto  weren't sure weither it was his own decision, but his hair  was slicked back perfectly. Makoto  suddenly burst out laughing after examining them both "oh my god". "I love when Jax  makes us clothes. What about you Satoshi? " Yoshiki  looked to him as he spoke. "I feel like I'm  a chef all over again. All I need is an apron and I'm set" Satoshi glared into the wall beside him. Yoshiki  laughed "at least that look still suits you though". Celeste  chuckled. She found the two's  interaction intresting, and a bit adorable. "Did you get to dress up in a pretty dress too?" Yoshiki  asked her. She shook her head pointing to Makoto.  "No way" Satoshi  retorted. Makoto  shamefully nodded his head. Both Yoshiki  and Satoshi  burst into a fit of laughter. "This is gonna be great to watch" Satoshi said. "What is that supposed to mean?!" Makoto  glared at them both. "Most people go to those parties as couples. And if you blend in as a couple, you dance". Makoto's face was suddenly swept over by dread. "It can't be that bad. I mean, we  could teach you!" Yoshiki  smiled, using his usual optimistic tone. "I know how to ballroom dance if that helps" Celeste  added. "See? There's no way you'll fail at it now!" . Makoto  huffed " I'll  find a way, just wait". They all laughed again.

Celeste was really starting to love this new family.