"Yeah, see? Temperance is a virtue." She says pleasantly. Not that Hamsi would know anything about temperance. Or virtues. The thought alone is enough to make her snicker.

The song is over, and it seems like Mason's come to some sort of resolution on their current topic, if not a personal revelation. By all means, they should go do other things. Raid the snack table. Socialize with friends. Hamsi glances out across the dance floor. She doesn't really want to do any of that at the moment. "One more dance, Duke Ser Chambers?"