For one reason or another, at the mention of Zodiark, Nadeline couldn't help but look at Jaakuna. It was very brief, and she then turned her attention to Grant, who in turn just looked at Wesley, making sure not to make eye contact. Emiri was rather shocked to hear this, as was Roman, but of course he managed to contain his surprise at this turn of events. "[b]Well, isn't that dandy.[/b]" He commented rather cheerfully. "[b]I'd be more than happy to assist you in any way I can.[/b]"

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Michel was here? Was she going to get blamed for this? Shion couldn't help but cross her arms. The onslaught at the club was...not as bad as she would have thought. Then again, she was used to this sort of sight. Only, most of the time she was the cause. Once again it was funny to be on the other side of things, though there was just the slightest hint of awkwardness between finding Michel here and Francis showing some distraught at this. She shifted slightly in her stilettos as she looked at Michel, also waiting for an explanation. As she waited, her rose glowed again. Shion's eyes darted upwards, and she almost cursed. Meli was here as well. "[b]Great...[/b]" She flicked the rose and crossed her arms again.

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Meli placed her hands on her hips, quirking an eyebrow at Savayna. As she opened her mouth to retort, an expression of alarm was on her face. "[b]Oh fuck.[/b]" She muttered, looking down. "[b]Oh fuck me.[/b]" She groaned, though she looked up at Savayna. "[b]Stay here, I'll be back.[/b]" She murmured, sinking down into her own shadow. She went down and through the floor, dropping down to the floor where Michel was. She stood up, spotting Francis and Shion, and she immediately bowed to Shion. "[b]My lady.[/b]" She hesitantly greeted her.