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[color=SteelBlue][h3]Rave "The Shadow" Mallard[/h3]
Frixion Prime[/color][/center]

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Rave allowed himself to be led, even as he looked back wistfully at his plate of food and drink. He was pretty sure he'd have to remind her they had ordered more before she was done, but they had time for a dance or two, so he wouldn't worry about it at that moment. Once they found a spot, it quickly became evident that while his partner had no moves, but plenty of rhythm, the psionic had plenty of rhythm with moves to spare for the both of them. He started out tapping his hand against his leg to get a feel for the beat and once he had, he set into a series of break dancing moves combined with swing dancing, though the few swing dancing moves he did were meant for a solo person.

The amateurs all flocked to Akagalcia and he kept an eye on both their bodies and their surface thoughts, ready to put them on ice in a moments notice. After the first song ends, and Akagalcia sends her thanks with her thoughts, Rave smiles and inclines his head.[color=SteelBlue][i]My pleasure. Been nice to meet someone who didn't try to kill me outright for skimming surface thoughts.[/i][/color]

The second song starts and Rave dances with Akagalicia, the pair drawing even more of a crowd. Now he's only break dancing, though now and then he slips martial arts moves into it to mix things up. As the second song begins to wind down, Rave launches into a shadow boxing match with himself, kicks, chops, punches, the whole nine yards, until it ends. Acting winded, the Spectre beckons her to follow as he spots their second orders reaching their table, but is stopped from leaving immediately by her not moving and the forming mosh pit. He taps her shoulder. [color=SteelBlue]"Hey, our orders are at the table, let's rest up some."[/color]