Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26208189-20150905022733/@comment-3991308-20150908202407

Oh good, the music changed. Bas liked Tailor Quick – sure, as a bit of a guilty pleasure, but that didn't change the fact that he liked her. And the beat of Style was ridiculously catchy.

Bas wouldn't have minded dancing. The only problem was that he was alone, and Bas had never ever ever  been comfortable dancing without a partner. Sure, Style wasn't a slow-dance song, but still.

The punch looked a lot more inticing now. Aria was joking, wasn't she? Bas hoped she was. Wandering over to the punch table, he looked questioningly at the drink. Deciding that it wasn't worth his time, he looked away from the drink... and caught sight of someone lurking in the shadows.

"This isn't spiked, is it?" he jested towards the figure, and gestured to the punch.