Kitty's arrival to Sebastian's party had been, of course, fashionably late, arriving around 40 minutes after its start. She'd spent 10 minutes already just simply arriving at the party, making her way through, having to go slowly just to accommodate the people greeting her and dodge waiters with plates of appetisers. It was a great party, understated and elegant but also lively, and she made a note to congratulate both Sugar and Hunter for it later.

As if on cue as the thought occurred to her, Kitty's eyes zoned in on a head with dark curls, the owner's back towards her, sat at a French roulette table, and a smile washed over her face immediately. She'd recognise those curls anywhere. She made her way over, stopping just as she was stood behind him. Her hand went to the back of his neck to announce her presence, her fingertips just touching his hair as she smiled down at him. "Having any luck?" She asked.

Jesse smirked as he sat at the blackjack table, dropping his chips onto the green felt. He was definitely in his element with a Monte Carlo theme. The effortless elegance mixed with whiskey and the theatricality and drama of the dice and cards was the perfect combination for an indulgent evening. He nodded towards the dealer, getting comfortable in his seat before casting his eyes upwards to take in everyone else around the table with him... finally landing on a familiar face sat next to him.

His smirk only widened, and he cockily put an elbow on the back of the chair behind him, raising an eyebrow as he took Madison in. "What serendipity." He commented, picking up his cards and looking at them, carefully hiding them from his next-door neighbour. "Tired of being inferior to me onstage, and now you want to do it in a casino?" His voice was tinged with theatrical pity.