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[b]Thaum: The Azure Sea[/b]
The sudden sound of a wedding march burst out of nowhere, and Syed couldn't help but give out a suprised yelp, flush spectacularly and practically throw his cutlery back at his plate. Oh Vayu oh Vayu oh Vayu what the hell was going on?! His eyes much like the others cast about, but seeing the others looking just as confused as he was he calmed down a little again. It's ok, he wasn't going insane yet.

Which was more than could be said for the newcomer, who was shouting at... something. Well, this Lute was certainly something else. He opened his mouth to ask if he was okay, only to find that Atlas had it sorted. Alright then. Let's pretend that didn't happen for now.

He turned his eyes back to the doctor as he continued his explanation. He as always tried to absorb as much information as he could, since he had to do it for two people. Without really thinking about it he picked his fork up again, only to realise...

His food was gone. He was too slow. Welp. Well, he kept his attention on Dr Dream anyway.

The culprit sat beside him, groaning as she pressed her head against the table. She already had two empty glasses of wine beside her, and a third half-full. "Fuck me..." Moira grumbled. "We ain't even started and I have no fuckin' idea what's going on." With the randomass song and the guy shouting at thin air... she was so confused.

She moved her head a little, so she had her chin resting on the table as her arms hung by her sides. The food was definately good, and she might have to get a bit more in a minute. With her eyebrows lowered in her trademark grumpy scowl, she looked even more bear-ish than usual. She wasn't paying any attention once more, her mind drifting away with the thought of beefy men and lamenting the lack of any's presence. Moira Dennis, the professional.

Syed froze staring at the cooked blobfish. Why was he empathising with it so much?! He was pretty glad he didn't have a front view of it. Why did the restaurant serve it whole?! Was it supposed to be served whole?! No he wasn't going to try it!

Then Aria turned it away from Lute... so it was towards him instead. Small sparks started to jump from his temples in his discomfort. The way it stared up at them with those dead, despairing eyes... it had been well pretty miserably sat on the bottom of it's tank mere moments ago. He knew fully well that you should never waste food - a waste of both life and money, his mother would say. But even then... "Why..." Syed breathed. "Lucien, why would you... why did you even..."

Once more a sudden sound came out of seemingly nowhere, this time some rock and roll number. Okay, that was definately coming from Lute. Syed tore his gaze away from the fish and tilted his head slightly with a little curiosity.

Unfortunately for him, the music had shaken his partner out of her daydream. And doubly unfortunately, she had just heard the magic word - coliseum.

"A WHAT?!" she bellowed quite suddenly, her chair clattering away behind her as she slammed her palms onto the table. The various bits and pieces jumped, the misery fish coming off it's plate altogether and rolling down the table. "A coili... a colli... one of those fight club things?! This place has one of those?!"

Stars appeared in her eyes, and she clenched her fists up in the air with zeal. "YES!" she yelled, her voice echoing all over. "YEAH I'M SO IN ON THAT SHIT!" It was her lucky day - she had just been offered her oiled up beefy men fix on a silver platter, as far as she was concerned. She attempted to put a foot on the table, but found it quite uncomfortable thanks to her dimunitive height and gave up. "What we hanging around for?!"

Syed flushed yet again and sunk down in his seat, bringing his hand to his face. Oh, how [i]fantastic[/i].