The second door (men)

You reach into the hat on the way past, and pick out the name of Alex Lennox. You slip it in your pocket, and quickly find a young woman pressed against you. Her hair is short and jet black, and she wears a tiny baby-blue dress and dragonfly wings. Her mask and make-up are beautiful, and you can only imagine that her face is too.

“Hi,” she greets simply.

“Hello.”

“What’s you name?”

“Natalie.” She smiles charmingly and takes you hand, tugging you towards the dance floor. “Dance with me?”