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[b]Tobias’ Gala[/b]
While Aria and Trixie reacted to the extragavant man with excitement and - in Aria's case - outright attraction, Syed's jaw simply dropped in dispair. Why the hell did this kind of thing follow them?! At least... at least they weren't drugged or had their drinks spiked or put into a gods damned dream machine. [i]For once[/i].

The sight of two Empire soldiers just made him feel [i]worse[/i]. Oh gods no don't let them get involved. Please please please let them be a different regiment please.

Moira meanwhile put her hands on her hips, looking up to the now gently swaying chandelier with one eyebrow cocked up. "What a pompous git." What was the most valuable thing in the academy? Wait... wait it wasn't that sculpture guy's statue of those two beefy men was it?! He'd better not be robbing that glorious masterpiece! No! She clenched her fist, slamming it on the balcony railing. "If he does... I'm gonna punch that fucker!" she growled, which made no sense to anyone else around her.

Trixie pulled at Syed and Lucien's wrists before taking off down the stairs, which lead for the mage to look down to the ground floor. Sure enough, he easily spotted the others in the new light, what with Estelle's striking firey red locks and stunning ensemble. Yeah, perhaps regrouping would be a good idea. "Come on," he nodded, smiling towards the others. "Wait, hang on... there's probably a joke for this. Uh..."

"Oh get a fuckin' move on," Moira hooked an arm with Aria and began to lead her down the stairs, forcing Syed to follow whether he liked it or not. "Ey! Nobody fell on their face or ewt, right? What the fuck was all that about?!" she called out, waving to the others as she approached them.

"Well," Syed gave Estelle a lop-sided smile. They were Guilders after all. "Looks like we have to cancel any plans we had tomorrow, doesn't it?"