[h1][b][i][color=3333FF][center]Alcander Mires[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1]
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[color=3333FF]Location:[/color] Hotel Shikha
[color=3333FF]Interacting with:[/color] Cass[@Charnobylisk], Claire[@Lady Amalthea] 
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Alcander was all about new experiences, but Desh's driving was almost too much for him. He didn't know for sure, but he was almost certain about a dozen living things ranging from livestock to people narrowly escaped their dooms at the hand of the screeching bus. Miraculously, they made it to the Shikha Hotel none the worse for wear. The young man hopped off the bus and breathed in the cooling night air. The rest went in ahead, but Alcander stayed behind and patted Desh on the shoulder. "[color=3333FF]Hey, when we head back. I'm driving.[/color]" he said in a voice that brooked no argument, giving no indication on whether or not he was kidding. 

Al stepped passed the neon lights and into the hotel proper, feeling a bit cooler and a bit more lost on what to do. His hands in his pockets, thumbs out, he looked around. Claire had gotten them a table right quick, it looked like. He gave a small laugh at Areum acting like she was a kid going to Disney world for the first time. He honestly didn't know what he was going to do here, so he took a 'fuck it' approach. 

The strapping young man headed over to the bar and told the guy the first round of drinks for their table was on him. He hadn't really shopped around Juipar much, and he had a bit of money on the side just for that. Might as well spend it on new friends. It was just one round after all. He didn't really tell the others that he had done that, and headed over to sit down next to Cass. "[color=3333FF]Thought we'd be dead on the way over here.[/color]" he said to the two girls.