[h1][b][i][color=3333FF][center]Alcander Mires[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1]
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[color=3333FF]Location:[/color] Hotel Shikta
[color=3333FF]Interacting with:[/color] [@Lady Amalthea][@Charnobylisk]
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Alcander let out a breath and rested his arm left arm on the back of an empty chair and decided he'd just see where the karaoke would go. This might be really funny or really bad, but he wasn't going to judge until he saw it. He cleared his throat and looked sideways at Claire for a split second. She seemed like her brother in a fair amount of ways from his limited knowledge, but then again, he had expected her to leap up there with them. 

He kicked his leg up to rest on his knee, and decided that this wasn't so bad. It was hot, but the coolness of the hotel calmed it down to a comfortable temperature. Drinks were coming, and for now there'd be something to either appreciate or get a kick out of. He was a lot more comfortable with a smaller group.