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"Oh, the boss is always like that. She's a blast to have at parties." He uttered in an attempt to hopefully not get them scolded.

Tobias continued staring at his friends and suddenly Moira began making her way towards Estelle and some random guy? Wait, wait, was he bleeding? What the heck was going on down there? The summoner rushed towards the railing, leaning as forward as much as he could. He narrowed his eyes suspiciously at the fumbling boy before Moira began yelling loudly again. He almost felt sorry for the poor boy. If the boss wanted to, she could easily snap him in half.

Thankfully, Dallia charged in, saving the boy.

Dylan followed after, completely wasted and Lucien watched with wide eyes before the entire place was submerged in darkness. "Hey Tobias, you wouldn't happen to have a generator would you?" He could hear hushed murmurs and worried chatter. Someone said something about light before Amy brightened up the room with her gem. "Oh good idea, Amy!" Lucien waved from where he stood, grinning at his friends below.

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The first thing Xan felt when the lights died was relief.

With Moira irritating most of the crowd and Dylan making a scene, the sudden silence that followed after the lights died was nice. She stood in place, careful not to bump into anyone. A few of the guests were spooked by the sudden darkness and she heard someone in the crowd muttered a soft curse. It remained that way for a few moments until Amy lit up the room with her crystal.

"You okay, wondergirl?" Xan turned to give her partner in crime a reassuring smile before she looked around. Did the party cause a fuse? Nothing out of the ordinary seemed to be happening, so it was probably just a blackout, nothing to be too worried about. "We should probably help Dylan, he looked a bit unwell." Though unwell was an understatement. Whatever he had, it looked as if it had destroyed him. 

The metallurgist made her way towards Dylan and placed a hand on his shoulder. "Do you need any help finding a seat?" It wouldn't be good if he started another scene, and it looked like he had trouble standing up straight. It was pretty hard to make things out in the dark, but Amy's crystal illuminated the room enough for her to spot an empty table. "You looked like you could need a helping hand," she tapped his back reassuringly then helped the matter artist get into an empty seat.