As Jaakuna took one or two second-drinks of the Coconut Feni, he seemed to get more rowdy as time passed on. His yelling got louder and louder, his movements less fluid and more all over the place. The bottle was already halfway gone and Jaakuna was definitely feeling the effects of them. The dancing was definitely taking his mind off of it.

As they kept dancing, Nadeline would make a mention that she wished they could record what was going on, most likely what was going on with Jaakuna and his drunken self. Wesley would laugh as he twirled his fiancé around and just would dance along to the song that was playing. He even would find the chance to grab his drink again and he as he and Nadeline danced more he sipped it more. [b]“It’s good that he could--”[/b]

When everyone just grooved on, there was a sound of glass breaking, liquid pouring underneath the seats and a loud thud-sounding noise hitting the ground. When everyone would stop, they would see Jaakuna stomach-side first on the ground unconscious.

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Francis smiled and a small laugh let through. He set his glass down and he would lean slightly forward. [b]“I want to know [I]you[/I] better. I want to know what your hobbies are, what you do for fun, what makes you happy. “[/b] He said, explaining that he just wanted to know all about her. [b]“Shion, you have to know.”[/b] He paused, placing his hand on her free one, [b]“ you had my heart at hello and I never want to say goodbye.”[/b] He said just looking at her with the most sincere and probably very romantic look..

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Correcting him, she would specify that he was a fan of [I]her[/I] tits and vagina, not others. That’s when she would hook his arm as if reminding him that he was hers and only. He smiled at her, giving her a kiss as they would head down the street they were walking on. As they did(and the kiss broke of course), they found themselves at the nightclub that they were originally in Archades for. When Michel noticed the line, he had no doubt that Meli did. She was not a fan of lines, even when they were undercover on some missions and they had to blend in, she hated lines when they were in a store or in Rabanastre’s Bazaar. So, Michel wasn’t surprised that she would just walk to the front, she would attempt to go in the front, but the Bouncer would try to stop her.

[b]“What do you think you’r---”[/b]The bouncer was cut off. He saw her glare and was instantly spooked and his arm was slapped away.

Michel would provide an apologetic look. [b]“So sorry, she doesn’t like lines.”[/b] He said.

The bouncer looked and he knew Michel. [b]“Wait, aren’t you--?”
“Yes I am and do not speak another word. Don’t want people to know I was here.”
“Oh , of course sir.” [/b]

After the bouncer and Michel exchanged words, he caught up with Meli and went back to holding her hands. He instantly noticed that the music was unreasonably loud. [b]“I have never liked clubs like these.”[/b] He said complaining. [b]“The music has always been too loud, overpriced drinks, girls just doing their best to get the nearest dick.[/b]” He was just going on and on about what he disliked about clubs like The High Life.