Kala just shrugged it off as well.  Having not seen the man that was watching her… well, beyond the multiple that even she could see were watching the Asari asses that were walking by.  Of course she wasn’t sure to be jealous or relieved that the Asari got more attention than her.  Most likely relieved.<br/><br/>Too bad more hadn’t split off from the main group.  10 was still a lot of people to pay the drinks for.  She hoped that at least some of them would be light drinkers.<br/><br/>The club they came to made Kala groan outwardly at the sight of so many people.  It didn’t look like anyone was really waiting at the flashy entrance.  And the bouncers didn’t seem to be doing more than cursory glances.  This place was going to be unbelievably packed.  She hoped the music and drinks were good enough to warrant that crowd.<br/><br/>As soon as they entered the music hit her, almost as fast as the large number of people that occupied the main floor and dance floor.<span style="color: sienna">“Must have come in time for some special event.”</span>She muttered a little while nodding her head lightly along with the music.  There was no way someone would have been able to hear her voice in this crowd with the music.  Not that she minded as Kala cast her eyes around with the rest of the crew.  Falling on the dance floor.  Watching a lot of the people dancing around with what looked like luminous paint.  Then there were a pair of Krogan at the DJ Booths.  They were pretty good.  Whoever had designed their Omnidecks was even better.<br/><br/>Then, of course, Taseer ruined it a bit with her mirth and the declaration that the drinks were on her tonight for the crew.<span style="color: sienna">“Fuck.  I had hoped you forgot about that.  Damn!”</span>she yelled back.<span style="color: sienna">“Fine, I’ll get you drinks, but don’t expect much.” </span>She said before Taseer dragged Mileyna off to get painted.  It looked like she would need quite a few drinks, but the dance floor actually looked fun.<br/><br/>Kala quickly looked around at the crew, getting their faces and races memorized.  Then came the chore of trying to get to the bar to order their drinks.  It was probably much easier to get to the painters than to the bar.  Especially since she had to push through the crowd.  It didn’t take her irritation long to get through the enjoyment of the music.  She only just barely got through the crowd without forcing someone to spill their drinks.<br/><br/>But make it she did to the packed bar where she squeezed herself in and worked to get the attention of one of the bartenders.<span style="color: sienna">“Hey, what’s the best drinks you can make?  I need 10 total for my group.”</span>She then went to list off the races of the crew that came with her.<br/><br/>………………………………..<br/><br/>Hulyia’s smile was infectious.  Very obvious when it spread to his own lips as she sat a little closer and felt her hand along the back of his neck.  How could he not have a grin on his lips at her touch?<span style="color: green">“Well, the best stories always seemed to be focused around Clark.  Thoguh we used to know him more as Ratzazz.  Stupid name, but his favorite saying.  He used to say he didn’t give a rats ass about anything.  A bit short on brains though.”</span><br/><br/>From that point Darion began to tell her of a few times that the asshole had gotten them into trouble.  Earning him the insult like nickname.  The multiple fights his idiotic flirting got them into.  How he seemed to be the only one to never be able to get laid himself.  The worse one was when the idiot was drunk and hitting on an Asari who could give Hulyia or Ashana a run for their money in a beauty contest.  Though Darion made sure to twist that in a way to be a complement and left Ashana out of it.  Unfortunately for Clark, Darion, and the two other marines with him.  That Asari had been dating a rather large Krogan.<br/><br/><span style="color: green">“We woke up in the hospital to Gunny verbally ripping our heads off.  Up to that point that was the best night of my life while I was in the military.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>