บท 879: New Year, Old Faces

We didn't actually need to walk that far to get where we were headed for.

Surprising, I know - especially in this conglomerate in what was essentially the biggest frat party of the year. You wanna find a specific someone, then you're practically scrounging around for a needle in a haystack.

However, none of that basically applies, when the aforementioned needle you're looking for was the most prestigious, classy, and sharpest - no pun intended - needle around.

Ria directed us to where she had last spotted him, and without even a moment to glance about, we spotted the bright gold glimmer of his embroidered winter suit.

"There's the man!" Ria proclaimed, doubling her pace, and waving to get his attention. "Pretty cool guy, actually. Didn't even mind when I accidentally singed some of his facial hair sneezing at him."