My gods was this place LOUD.

Emiri flinched slightly, having been taken aback by all the noise. She wasn't so used to the attention either. Then again, having been on the run for the past six years makes so that they're used to staying under the radar. She clung onto Jaakuna, afraid if she let go she'd get swept away in all the excitement. Nadeline admitted herself impressed, grinning to Wesley rather happily. As they climbed the stairs, Grant also found himself in a bit of awe, though of course no one would know it. Once they reached the VIP section, he did let out a low whistle. He let out a low groan of anticipation, making a silent prayer to the gods before jumping to the drinks. Between the nightmares and Jaakuna and Emiri and just everything going on, he needed to get wasted and just forget everything for a while.

"[b]Cuba libre, bartender.[/b]" Emiri told Grant. "[b]On the rocks.[/b]"

"[b]Oh, oh, I want a Rosemary Peach Maple Leaf Cocktail with a Pineapple slice on the side.[/b]" Nadeline piped up.

"[b]Do I LOOK like a bartender to you?[/b]" Grant retorted to the two. "[b]You are getting a Love Potion.[/b]" He told Nadeline. He waved over to one of the waiters; they were probably about to greet them but he found his patience for the world was running out. "[b]You heard them, and for me and the brunette two Coconut Fenis.[/b]" Emiri raised an eyebrow at him. What was a coconut feni? Nadeline bit her lip, obviously knowing but not wanting to tell her. "[b]It's fine.[/b]" Grant replied, as if reading her thoughts. "[b]You can handle it.[/b]"

"[b]Oh, uh sure.[/b]" Emiri nodded.

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Shion smiled, absentmindedly fiddling with said rose in her hair. Blue Rose sure was enjoying the compliment, much moreso then herself. She placed her menu down, instead picking up the glass of champagne. "[b]Consistently is your forte, it seems.[/b]" She said, then taking a sip of the glass. As she finished, she looked at him again. "[b]What I want to know is, is it genuine or does your flattery fall flat on your words?[/b]" She asked curiously. Not that she was one to question it, considering she had fallen right for it. As if on cue, her blue rose let out a small glow. She tapped it, as if telling it to stop, though she took another drink afterwards. "[b]I'm hoping to find out.[/b]"