Vincent turns as he senses a presence looming behind him, and manages not to seem startled. "Lady Svalin, good evening." He turns and inclines his head to her.
He also catches a head of flowing raven hair several yards behind her. "Ah, and that would be my companion for the evening. Vernique, thank you for the advice. Lady Svalin, if you'll excuse me." He politely moves around her, and heads over to Asleif.
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