(Wait for the others?)

"I wouldn't say that," she said, laughing slightly. She did enjoy compliments or success, though she disliked talking about them too much. "I'm taking a small break for the new movie coming out. I'm filming with Matthew O'Connor and a few others."

She glanced at the other man again, offering an outstretched hand for him to shake. "Hello. Paris Collins, nice to meet you."

"But it's true, just look at all the movies you were in and the tv shows!" Dorian said rubbing his thumb over the back of Dexion's hand. Poor kid was shaking...

As she addressed him he stiffened some, flinching as she offered him a hand. It was just a hand shake... Shakinf some he shook her hand. "Dexion Silverleaf...its a pleasure."

Zitanna
I walked into the room the gala was being held in my dress flowing behind me. I brushed some loose strands of my hair out of my face and went straight to looking at all the guys that were there. I was single and didn't want to be for any longer than I had to. I also looked for my friend Alexandra who had arrived earlier than I had.

(Sorry I forgot to ping.)

She grinned, pulling her hand back. He seemed nice, she could tell he was feeling a bit out of place. She did too- well, she liked acting and meeting old friends, but the completely new people who pretended to know her were kind of difficult to work with. "Pleasure's all mine."

((Matt is still open for interaction))

Sophie looked around, a glass of lemonade in her hand. She walked forwards while looking behind her but once she took another step rather then walking forwards into the air she stumbled forwards, bumping into Mathew and spilling the light yellow liquid all over his suit. Sophie gasped, Im so sorry! She exclaimed, turning to find the nearest table full of napkins, I can clean it up!

Skyler pulled Victoria to a secluded area in the back and sat at a table. Victoria was still grinning from ear to ear. Skyler took a drink of water, and Victoria was just jabbering. "I'm so glad you brought Me! If you didn't bring me who would you bring? That's not how you say that but I don't care"

(Open for interaction)

(Sorry, forgot to ping)

He yelped, nearly dropping his own glass of champagne, but managing to keep balance. He looked back up to glare at her, his eyes narrowing. He tried to keep his eyes angry, but was unable to when he saw the genuine expression of surprise and concern on her face as well.

"It's alright." He managed to get out, taking some tissues from her and trying his best to clean his once-pristine shirt. His agent, who stood beside him, was gaping at the clumsiness. Matt waved him off. "Can someone get me a new shirt please? Before I have to let the cameras see me like this?" At once, someone scurried off.