As much as Wesley wanted to fight them, he knew that Grant was right. Without their weapons, they wouldn’t be able to handle a fight with the likes of Michel and the one that called herself The Grim Reaper. Sure, they probably could take on the monsters just by themselves, but alas, the duo from hell were in the building, so they couldn’t really do anything there. [b]“You’re right. I hate it, but we need to go back.”[/b] Wesley said agreeing with Grant as the two of them would head back to the VIP Lounge to inform the others.

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As Jaakuna looked at Emiri as she had a rather relieved look on her face, Nadeline would inform him that what he had wasn’t whiskey, but rather it was feni. A look of both surprise and stupidity appeared on Jaakuna’s face. He couldn’t believe that he mistook the whiskey bottle for the feni bottle, but even worse, he seemed to down almost half of the bottle, to which Nadeline would point out that she couldn’t believe he did such a thing. Jaakuna looked at her with a rather stupid look and he laughed. [b]“I guess I was thirsty then.” [/b]His laughed faded out as Savayna whacked him in the head.

When Jaakuna let out a rather loud grunt of pain from Savayna’s punch, the doors would open and Wesley and Grant came in. Jaakuna would stand up and everyone would no doubt look over to the two men that just came in. [b]“We have trouble.”[/b] Wesley stated.

Savayna looked at Grant and Wesley. [b]“Well, what is it?” [/b]She asked them, placing a hand on her hip.

Wesley sighed and spoke. [b]“Michel and The Grim Reaper are here.”[/b] He informed them, but mainly looking to Nadeline as he did.

Jaakuna was half-angered, half-confused by this news. He didn’t like to hear that Michel was in the club, but The Grim Reaper was a puzzle to him. [b]“Who is the Grim Reaper?”[/b] He asked Wesley or anyone who would be willing to answer.

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As he told her his answer, Shion would look at Francis for a while longer. She was most likely thinking about how to answer him. When she would take her hands away from him slowly and look the other way. She would then speak about how she wasn’t ready to drag anyone down. A look of confusion covered Francis’ face. 

[b]“You really think that’s what you’ll be doing? Dragging me down?”[/b] He said confused. [b]“Believe me, you wouldn’t be dragging me down. It was my idea to go along, was it not? “[/b] He said to her, reminding her that it was his idea to go. [b]“Besides, a little fact you must know about us Sicarius men. We are stubborn and are fools of the heart.”[/b] Francis laughed, clearly as he was now realizing why his son joined Shion’s organization. [b]“Like I said, I care not what I have to do to go down the road you’re going, as long as it’s with you.”[/b] He said leaning back in his chair. [b]“I guess the only question you have to ask yourself is if you really want me there beside you.”[/b] His eyes gazed upon hers. 

It was then that their appetizer had arrived, and Alex would inform that their entrées would be out in the next fifteen minutes. Francis nodded to Alex and their waiter would depart from their table.

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When Meli asked him, Michel was about to answer, but then he sneezed. [b]“Damn it, I bet it’s these people. That’s why I’m sneezing.”[/b] He said sneezing a few more times. [b]“But uh, I think--”[/b] He sneezed again, [b]“--that we can find them--”[/b] He sneezed once more, [b]“--in the VIP--”[/b] He sneezed again, [b]“areas”[/b] He finished and sneezed again.