And the Beat Goes On.
OOC: As commenting is getting chaotic again on the party post, we shall get part three going here.
IC: Diziara and Toby stood off to the side of the party, watching the dancing. Diziara had never been much for dancing, and never learned how to do much more than the standard slow dance unspecific shuffle or follow the lead of someone else. Toby was just disappointed at the lack of favored alcohol.
"I should probably go grab that bloodwine I have," Diziara said to him. He nodded.
"Just the barrel, not the 2309, right?" He confirmed.
"I don't know most of the people in the room, and I've met very few people without Klingon blood who'd appreciate a 2309. I'm saving that bottle for something special," Diziara assured him.
"Please tell me that something special will involve me visiting again," Toby asked. She chuckled.
"Selfish man," she commented with a grin. "Now you be a good boy and play nicely with all the other kids as I go for the good stuff." She smacked him on the ass and headed out of the room. Toby looked around for Spiegel, only to find him cooing over the kitten in the company of Adrijana. He didn't feel the need to intrude. Without a dance partner, he chose to continue to stand on the sidelines.
Noelle and Therav were still dancing, Therav currently the one teaching the steps, Boq and Shelly were both mildly confused by their dance partners and Grace, Kizel, Zyrah and Steve were all enthusiastically pretending they understood the steps to the dance, and would fall into giggle fits whenever they misstepped.
Dr. Neera and Kinnara both had enough enthusiasm to keep up with whatever dance music was thrown at them, and Garcia was still watching from the sidelines.
Vasili was watching Therav's interactions with Noelle with an amused grin and quiet reserve.