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[b][u]Aliquam: Tobias’ Gala - Basement[/u][/b]

"Psh, it's probably not even anything bar a prank," A swaying Dylan rolled his eyes condescendingly as his body swayed from side to side, his eyes resting on the destroyed generator from what little he could see thanks to Amy's light. In truth it looked more like two, or even three generators to Dylan, not that it helped much since all three of them were equally destroyed. 

"Dylan?" Dalia looked to her brother with an expression of concern. 

Estelle nodded after Trixie led Aria, Lucien, Moira and Syed away from the basement, the electromage using his own gifts to help illuminate their group to ascend to the second floor and the room where they had met Rose, however his light in comparison to their group and Amy's gem being duller in comparison. She then turned back to her companions including the two Sanders siblings, Lute, Amy and Xandra, and rested her eyes on the Matter Artist after Xandra asked for the swordswoman's orders. In truth, she didn't really know what to do, given they had such little here to work on other then a destroyed generator at the home of Tobias Smith. Tobias was an incredibly wealthy socialite, so it was possible that what was happening here was the work of something, or someone devious... perhaps a thief intent on robbing from the rich, but...

"Dylan," Estelle began, one finger raised to her lips as she tried to raffle through the possibilities. "Do you know of anyone who might do something like this? At Tobias' party?"

"Know someone?" Dylan replied. His speech was less slurred then it was before, but his faculties were still disoriented. "Estelle, I could give you an entire list of people who might do something like this. Aislin knows Tobias' deserves it. That man likes to play around with people and [i]hurt[/i] them. Something like this happening at his party... he'd deserve it." Dylan rolled his eyes again as he rubbed one of his arms. "It's probably just a prank done from one of the other guests here."

"Dylan..." Dalia frowned, and Dylan, upon catching his sister's look, shook his head from side to side and frowned. 

"Before you start even thinking it was me, I was upstairs in the main hall getting drunk with Amy and Moira the entire time!" Dylan scoffed. "At the same time, though... after being with Tobias and my friends in the Pride... travelling around as a Guilder... I've learnt not to take things at face value and undermine things. It probably is a prank, but... it could be something else."

"Something dangerous," Estelle added with a nod. "We should get back upstairs. See if we can find anything up there, or anyone who might know something. Rose and Simon said they were going to talk to and control the crowd on the main hall, right? We should see if anyone's learnt anything... and talk to Tobias too. A fancy rich place like this... it wouldn't surprise me if someone planned to steal from here."

"Talk to Tobias?" Dylan sputtered with disgust. "Oh [i]joy.[/i]"