Wings and flippers (open)

[mirage]

Watching her get wild he grinned yeah this was weird she brought life to the bar, normally people were hardcore in their cups and serious but he saw people gripping and smooching and some even went to the small dance floor and started awkwardly bumpin and grinding. Brow raised at Si he shrugged and laughed taking another shot as he watched her booty and envied his friend a little. She caught his gaze and gave him a come hither he was shocked but hopped the bar and took her for a spin on the floor.

They were still near Si enough to talk but his hands were on her hips and it was funny because in her heels she was taller than him by only a few inches and that made her tiny out of them. Having never been the settling down type he had a couple of Eskimo brothers in the MC and wouldn't mind trying to repeat that with Si if she was game for it. The idea of them sharing maybe not same time but close.
The song over he lead her back" So you said you been here before probably mostly when I was off doing something but hopefull that changes and I don't miss you again"

[Simon Mot]

The hair flipped cinched it other yes but also so very much time around humans. And a particular practiced set of them at that. She’d experience to spare. And yet he wondered what was it to her, the otherness. He’d run across a few Merrow and while attractive and alluring there was typically something cold and other about them. She was warm game and very much not that sort of other.

Guapo’s attention was a welcome block as he all but secured her place here. She’d stated she’d visited before but his endorsement meant she would be more welcomed. That boon came with its own sort of aches and pains. The girls of the club especially those that didn’t ride and hadn’t found an old man or old lady would square up at the very least verbally if she stuck around. It’d be a proving moment of sort to jockey for attention and a mate. He didn’t envy her as he full well knew that ‘Twas the female of the species that was more vicious.’ Though that potential jockeying all the same he’d be lying if he stated anything but a wish for her to stick around.

Raising a brow as Guapo’s intentions came across in his actions he was a fair more graceful than any would have suspected. Especially considering much like Si he was never truly unarmed though in Guapo’s case it was a more weighty armament usually. And curious though he was he wouldn’t cross rude enough to ask directly unless she’d open the door. Standing he chuckled as the bartenders playlist as if having a bit of musical personality disorder switched tempo’s. Still Daddy Yankee but one of his songs with a co-artist ‘Con Calma.’

High Fiving Guapo as he came back to the bar and Avalon eased into the tempo like a dancer trained. Si said “Now this s a bit more my speed slow and in for the long haul mind if I join ye?”

[Avalon Vega]

This was how she liked it, all eyes on her but these to handsome men had made the trip worth it. When she got her official welcome it made her smile now the blessing of the selkie would be his and his clubs for inviting her freely not understanding what she might have to offer. Biting her lip she nodded and took Si's hand walking back to the floor and let him pull her close. The more sultry swing of the music a bit different than her sexual mimicry with Guapo.

She leaned in near his ear and whispered: " So I know you are curious and I've figured out what you are, would you like to know just who you have in your arms?"

Pulling back enough to see his eyes she looked into them and let her own gaze fill with her magic, the reflective black pools of her gaze would mirror the ocean tho there was none in the room then a figure slipping sleek and agile through the waves but only for the breifest of moments. Then back to her normal solid black on black eyes, smiling to see if he caught on.

[Simon Mot]

He smirked as they turned through a few steps close enough that save the clothing they were skin t skin. He was deceptively graceful. His predatory grace a thing that could be scary on the hunt was another thing on the dance floor. The fact she could intuit his lead meant that as the music moved so did they mirroring the tempo perfectly. As she dropped her shields and allowed her aura to swell beyond her physical housing. He squinted and did the same though keeping the lion for bleeding into his eyes. His voice however carried a hint of the leonine in his whisper.



“I pegged ye as one of the hidden folk but I wasn’t gonna pry in ye’re family’s knickers. Course if my friend has his way there might be some depths plumbed.” He teased. He’d met a few fair folk never close enough or long enough to really know them. Something about them spoke to chaos or lack of control even as far removed from true-blooded as they obviously were. And while she didn’t have the famed tricolored eyes, he’d heard of it was clear she was far more than merely blooded she was the real deal.



Aside from tales his Da told about leaving cream and other small offerings to stay in their good graces there was not much he’d done in studying on them. His time infected had insured that he was too busy to attend any of the myriad Preternatural Studies courses. To his way of thinking it was like consulting the internet to find out the weather when you could simply stick your head out the window to find out. " And yes curious as a cat but also willing to amble through getting to know every side of ye as time permits…"

[mirage]

He got a bit busy as things picked up, people were working up a sweat and getting thirsty with the dancing she had business booming even by proxy he would take it. So he wasn't watching the close interaction between the two on the dance floor until Lita came past and threw down a dishrag he paused to look " Que paso?"

Her stone face made him look and raise a brow shrugging " Look Mami I get it ye? He's handsome and all but what about Flaco? That boy has a thing for you he's about to get patched could use a solid old lady. Not bad looking a little gawky but yanno you could polish him up some"

Giving her shoulder a squeeze, and giving her a nudge toward the man who was at a table playing cards and kind of trying to hide his longing glances in her direction. Shaking his head as she took him a plate of wings and a beer and then spoke to him his face lit up and he stopped paying attention after that. Back to Avalon and Si noticing they came off the floor and were catching their breath. het leaned in to Si. " Lita has moved on, youve lost your touch"

it was said barely containing a laugh so the other would get it that he was teasing but making a point.