A little before Hallowe'en, I was sent an invite to attend a masquerade ball at a hotel and to bring a date with me. Of course, I brought Clare along. It was fun and all, but after a long night of dancing, I get kinda irratable... I saw a dude at about 2 O'clock taking the last bit of cake, so I grabbed the plate out of his hands and pused him to the ground. I guess the security didn't really like this, so I was told to either give back the cake, or leave. You can guess easily that I took the cake and left with Clare. It was very late anyways, so we were going to leave after I got a last bit of cake.