It was only small for now, perhaps twenty to thirty people, not including the small group doing music off to one side, getting paid in drinks and flirtatious looks. Mili couldn't help but find it amusing as he rested ther, one hand down into the grass beside him, fingers dusting through soft foliage, feeling the cold air crystallising into water under his fingertips. No one here knew who he was, no one really cared, he was just another young person out in the night, perhaps looking for fun, perhaps looking for love. Who knew whether either was possible but that didn't wasn't really why Mili was here.
Blue-purple eyes looked up to the clear sky, a shining disc high above witnessing the enjoyment that was happening. What beauty the moon gave off, a special form of coldness and grace that he usually only saw in the dresses of nobility, the ones that wanted to seem aloof, above it all. Spikes of darkness tried to work their way into his mind but he shut them out, closing his eyes and drinking in the air of joy around him instead, cementing it in his mind as a barrier against the void that constantly lurked.
Locking that emotion in did have an unintended side effect however, he suddenly desperately wanted to sing and dance, to take part himself, screw just sitting around watching. He hopped to his feet, stretching his joints out as he looked around, hoping to find some other observer or participant that might just want a partner... Or could be persuaded into wanting one...