The night was slowly drawing to a close. Princess Crystal, the paloma colored party goer, could see that. She smiled to herself. It had been a wild night, centred at the huge party on the shimmering coast of ángel Island, where she and her friends had gathered to unwind under the cooling moon. Music, conversation and party games had all been in full oscilación as soon as the sun began to set – but now, with only a few hours til dawn, many where quietly conversing o napping, with the occasional burst of energy (usually occurring from a suggestive o plainly stupid comentario and the chase/shouting...