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What now? #DarkAngelsRPG

[Zav. @XavierWhitmanDA]

@InsurgentCrux ++ lips.|] Mingle - I'll be back in a bit, babe.

[Zav. @XavierWhitmanDA]

@InsurgentCrux ++ the flight of stairs, his hand motioning over the crowd as a sly smirk hung on his ++

[Zav. @XavierWhitmanDA]

@InsurgentCrux ++ her own for a couple of minutes.|] I'm gonna go see a couple friends, alright? [|He said, having to shout as he turned ++

[Zav. @XavierWhitmanDA]

++ weird leaving @InsurgentCrux so quickly. Taking only a moment to rationalize, he figured she was a big girl and she'd do alright on ++

[Zav. @XavierWhitmanDA]

@InsurgentCrux ++ calling him towards the staircase. He knew what this meant and his cravings were getting stronger, but he felt a bit ++

[Zav. @XavierWhitmanDA]

[|Taking sip of his own drink, Xavier looked down at @InsurgentCrux for a moment before he lifted his gaze to see that one of his friends ++

[Zav. @XavierWhitmanDA]

++ for @InsurgentCrux and as he stood in the crowd once again he glanced at the faces surrounding him in search of her.|]

[Zav. @XavierWhitmanDA]

@InsurgentCrux ++ fix. For sure there was someone here he could shoot up with, he just had to find then. But right now, he was looking ++

[Zav. @XavierWhitmanDA]

++ towards @InsurgentCrux, unable to ignore the familiar feeling of anxiety creeping up on him and he knew he'd soon be needing another ++

[Zav. @XavierWhitmanDA]

@InsurgentCrux ++ wanted so he took another glass and filled hers with the same thing. With both drinks in hand he started back ++

[Zav. @XavierWhitmanDA]

++ selection before he filled his glass with the caramel colored liquid. He then realized @InsurgentCrux had never told him what she ++

[Zav. @XavierWhitmanDA]

@InsurgentCrux [|Xavier nodded, his hand dropping to his side as he made his way into the kitchen, choosing a bottle of tequila from the ++

[Zav. @XavierWhitmanDA]

@InsurgentCrux ++ the point of being at a party if you can’t drink?|]

[Zav. @XavierWhitmanDA]

@InsurgentCrux ++ since he’d heard about her ‘so-called’ struggles with alcohol, but he certainly one to judge and he figured what’s ++

[Zav. @XavierWhitmanDA]

++ to speak into @InsurgentCrux ear to make sure she could hear him over the music. Part of him wondered if he should have offered, ++

[Zav. @XavierWhitmanDA]

@InsurgentCrux ++ clear that the two of them had most of the attention on them.|] You want something to drink? [|He asked, leaning down ++

[Zav. @XavierWhitmanDA]

@InsurgentCrux ++ while navigating through the sea of drunken people. Though there were a few other celebrities lingering around, it was ++

[Zav. @XavierWhitmanDA]

[|Once they got to the door, Xavier saw a few people he recognize and he waved in their direction, though he kept @InsurgentCrux close ++

[Zav. @XavierWhitmanDA]

@InsurgentCrux ++ resting his hand on the small of her back as he led her there.|]

[Zav. @XavierWhitmanDA]

@InsurgentCrux ++ him he met her at the front of the car, brushing his hair out of his face before heading towards the front door, ++