"Poor life choices," said Angelique drily, but there was a smile behind the sip of her drink. "Though, really, the people I was with thought it amusing to slum it for the evening. They're artists, you know." She rolled her eyes. "So going among the humdrum masses is a novelty for them. I, on the other hand, quite enjoyed the entertainment and elected to stay. I'll either make my own way home, or find someone to take me," she ended her explanation in an exaggerated purr.