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[b]Tobias' Gala - Bar[/b]
As much as wine was requested, they got shots instead. But hell, Moira certainly wasn't going to complain. Not when she could simply tilt her head to one side and fully appreciate the view.

And it looked like the alcohol was already hitting her friends - Amy was getting giggly, and Aria was getting sassier. Even Dylan was getting started. About time they all loosened up! And Moira?

Moira was getting [i]louder[/i].

"Eyyyyy shake that arse!" she bellowed, standing up and imitating the barman's shaking. "Has anyone ever told you what a nice arse you got?" She was beginning to feel a little light-headed and dizzy, but hell, she had just downed a pint of some of the strongest stuff you can get your hands on. That shit was going to hit hard and fast. It reminded her a little of the time Lucien got completely hammered on what smelt like cleaning fluid and they had to drag him around Tagress. Except he had no tolerance for alcohol, so he was pretty much a floppy mess.

Amy issued the bartender with a sneaky challenge, and he rose to it quite readily. Three more shots arrived - two of them fairly ordinary looking, apparently called Chocolate Cake and Three Muskateers - while the third seemed to a little block of jelly on a tiny plate.

"This is a jelly shot, they are very trendy at the moment," the bartender explained. Well, it didn't require him to do his little dance since he got the thing straight from behind the bar, but it was a fun little shot made of lots of brightly coloured layers. No wonder the kids were into them.

"Ey, Ree," Moira said with a smirk once she'd necked that one. "You do much dancin'? I ain't had a proper dance in forever." She remained at the bar for now, but continued to shake it - using the bartender's movements as inspiration and building onto it. By building onto it, basically throwing her limbs around like a maniac. Who says you need to be good at dancing to enjoy it?!