[img]http://i.imgur.com/ylO8F8C.png[/img] [img]http://i.imgur.com/AXy5Xzf.png[/img] [b]Second Floor - Parlour Room[/b] "[i]Course[/i] everyone was lookin' at me," Moira smirked at the summoner, actually doing a decent job of keeping her voice down for once. "I got the moves, kid! I'll show you when we sorted this shit out. All the kids are doing the arse shaking one, you know-" Syed was stuck in that awkward position where he wanted to laugh at Aria's princess comment, but the situation deemed such a move pretty much unacceptable. As such he wore an odd expression on his face, like he was really desperate for the toilet. He was quite thankful for Moira and Lucien to give him something to put his mind off it. "Focus, you two," he interrupted quietly, nudging Moira with his foot in lieu of his hands. [i]"Nothing suspicious here. We were just talking about our latest projects when the lights died. Whoever did this is pretty terrible. We've all been waiting for this for a long time."[/i] Nice to see their priorities were straight - something had been vandalised and their first thought was how it inconvenienced them. Nonetheless the lightbulb dimmed a little to mirror Syed's dissapointment. Well, if they were all in the room the whole time, perhaps it wasn't a suprise that none of them knew anything. Not to mention the chance that the perpetrator might have never went up to their floor. It would have been increadibly difficult for them to make their way from the basement all the way up here... This would all be a lot easier if they knew [i]why[/i]. "I did hear something," came a new voice. Another man sat close to the door, who seemed to be enjoying the view of a certain illusionist. "I'm not entirely sure what it was. A rapid shuffling noise, I suppose, from the balcony." He gestured towards the doorway, which lead back where they had come from. "I'm quite afraid I didn't catch a glimpse of whatever it was." "What the fuck...?" Moira grumbled, looking very much confused. Shuffling? Syed similarly exchanged looks with the others, his eyebrows creased slightly in thought and a good helping on concern. What an odd description. It sounded very bizarre indeed. What the hell were they supposed to be looking for?! "Well, it ain't gonna catch itself," Moira said finally, grasping a hold of a small table to help her keep steady. A vase on top of it wobbled about dangerously as she did so. "Fuckin' hell I'm too drunk for this..."