Agatha awkwardly leaned sideways toward Sobki, keeping her eyes on Shock and her current target. “Umm… Is he [i]always[/i] like this? Because… I mean… Why do you hang out with him?” “Oh, sorry dude! Didn’t mean to be rude, there. Super cool you have a band!” Chad nodded approvingly. “Actually, now that I think about it, having chicks is actually a pretty good idea.Give the audience something extra to pay attention to during live shows.” He wiggled his eyebrows with a glance at Carmilla. He didn’t know for sure she was one of the singers, but it was a pretty easy assumption that Lock had recruited his girlfriend and her sister for the show power of hot twins. Carmilla’s indecisiveness immediately resolved itself. She bared her fangs and took a predatory step forward. She didn’t get far; a vine quickly snaked out and grabbed her by the ankle. Carver turned so her front face was toward the uninvited guest, but the back side was visible to the younger vampiress. She lifted the tip of another vine in front of her kissy lips just out of his line of sight, then pointed at Shock. Lillith closed her eyes for a long moment, running an internal monologue about maintaining grace and poise. Then she resolved to ignore Chad as much as possible and just enjoy the party for what it was meant to be. She joined Lock on the dance floor with not a little bit of relief for the distraction. “Nah, Chud’s the one with red hair and suspenders. I’m Chad!” He shot a friendly grin toward Shock, before looking over at Barrel. “Poison puffs, huh? Sounds spicy! I’d probably need a bit more booze and a really good dare to try ‘em.” Having suddenly reminded himself of the beer in his hand, he chugged the rest of it and crushed the can against his forehead. “Yo, where’s the trash? Wanna take a long shot!”