[RedRose4]

Once he got to the gates of his home, Azrael stopped outside of the door and glanced to his right, remembering about the festival and sighing. Dritz was there, and despite it sounding horrid in his eyes, he wondered what it might be like...or if he'd enjoy himself a little and have a couple drinks in the process.
Turning away from his house, Azrael decided to check it out. Usually he'd go each year, so skipping out on it wouldn't be the best idea, not to mention he did know Dritz, at least, so he wouldn't be completely alone.

Another few minutes passed, Azrael decided to fly once he knew it was safe, and landing alongside the festival. It sounded nice, all the lights and dancing, although it wasn't something he did on his spare time. Walking towards the middle, where most people were standing, Azrael was stopped by a few people, passing him some food and drinks. By the time he got to the main circle, he was holding onto a burrito and a glass of beer.
Sipping the beverage, Azrael looked around a little more, his wings finally showing, liking the fact that he could be himself around all he other mortals.