Gabe heard a deep, rumbling voice, and knew it instantly.  He looked away from the crowd, turning his eyes on an image that should have been shocking in this place but was now very familiar: a tall, broad man with wild salt-and-pepper hair, matched with a beard, and an utterly hideous outfit that seared retinas.<br/><br/>He smiled, a slow, fluid move that slid across his face.  "Eddy...  It's good to see you."  Gabriel patted the couch, offering Eddy a seat.  He was dressed very differently, standing out for reasons unlike the other-- all soft whites and whispy greys, his clothes carried the scant lighting of the club and made him seem to glow, and his light golden hair and pale skin only accentuated the shine.<br/><br/>Those green eyes were the only specks of color, bright as they stared at Eddy.  The pools of jade were pretty, but some found them empty, alert and serene yet lacking the usual level of warmth found when looking at someone.  However, Eddy was a friend, and though anyone else might not recognize it, Gabriel was happy to see him.<br/><br/>"Would you like a drink?"