Xavier

Xavier had no idea what he was doing at all. He had gotten the courage to step out on to the dance floor, only to be lost in the throng of bodies, feeling extremely claustrophobic as he was pushed around by the energetic dancers. Then, from out of nowhere, he felt himself get tripped by someone and was sent hurtling into some girl, causing them to end up in a rather compromising position of him over her with his knees between her legs. He got up instantly, his face becoming rather red as he tried to explain himself

"I'm sorry, I was only trying to get through the dance floor when I got pushed, honest." Xavier really hoped this small girl and her pony-tailed friend wouldn't get the wrong idea.

[i]Roanesca, Russian, Thief, wants to be unnoticed by Jerry[/i]

Xavier, too busy trying to defuse what could be a volatile situation, didn't notice the information that was flowing into his mind, causing a small pulse of energy to pulse through the crowd. It wouldn't get passed the dance floor, but anyone on it that could sense such things would be ableto tell where the source of the pulse came from.


Revan

"I stopped caring a hell of a long time ago, to be honest." Revan responded as he watched the little pick-pocket make her rounds, going to give her a few more minutes before he called her out, only to see her get tackled by his little runt, Xavier. Of course, Xavier was quick with the apologies, backing away with his face being nearly as red as his hair.

"Samael, there's my kid over there, if you're interested in seeing what he looks like. Also, how long is Sariel going to stare at us before she decided to join in, conversationally or otherwise. It's gettong rather irritating feeling her eye burning into the back of my head."