Milenya laughed and pulled the crewman close. She called out loud enough for her partner to hear,<span style="color: #6495ED">"There's a couple human men with shaved and half-shaved heads coming to grab me. It's a kidnap team. I'm going to go skydancing!"</span><br/><br/>Regardless of her dance partner's response, she let her biotics envelop her, pulling on the other's shoulders and pushing off the floor with her legs. The strain of it was noticeable as she flung herself into the air, hanging suspended for a long moment, enveloped in the blue shimmer of her biotics. It was clumsy, it was awkward, but it was something that at least the other asari in the crowd would understand.<br/><br/>She was dancing in the sky, letting her body move with the driving beats, with the thrumming bass pulses and the torrential melodies of the other instruments. Caught in the moment even with the kidnap team seeking her out, it was still time to celebrate. Her new temporary markings shimmered and glittered, reacting with her biotics and sparkling with the club's lighting.<br/><br/>As she garnered the attention of the dancers, the other asari in the crowd would recognize what was going on, proffering supporting hands here and there and helping push her back up into the air. Crowdsurfing, Asari style.<br/><br/>If nothing else, she was very, very visible. If the kidnappers had any sense at all, they'd back off. If they didn't, she spotted where the bouncers were. She could always drop near one of them and let the club's security take over.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>