<div class="floatleft">(https://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QIzkKg4t5XU/WtY-KHiWpNI/AAAAAAAA1Xw/EnHhROAO_WEy0_zJh3l74jZFxDamIU8GwCLcBGAs/w1200-h630-p-k-no-nu/Tony%2BThornburg%2BLuncheon1.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Emil Archer Colton</span><br/><strong>Blessed By::</strong>Hephaestus<br/><strong>Location::</strong>Party<br/><strong>Company::</strong>Kenzie<strong>Mentioning::</strong><br/><strong>Date/Time::</strong>Saturday, June 20, evening<br/><strong>Mood::</strong>Awkward, Happy<br/><strong>Wearing::</strong>Suit (https://i.pinimg.com/originals/50/bd/da/50bdda7e3c9a34fcb9f4dfb5595e9de4.jpg) Mask (https://i.etsystatic.com/9105221/r/il/eec1bc/1002022570/il_570xN.1002022570_p3kg.jpg)<br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Emil jumped at the response, setting his glass down beside Kenzi's and taking her hand, leading the witch out to the dance floor. Once they were closer to the music, Emil seemed to let some of his inhibitions go, though maybe that was the booze helping too, and seemed to have no issue keeping whatever pace his date set for him. At least he didn't have to check his feet for mic cords here and there, though the first few minutes had a couple instinctual checks out of sheer habit.<br/><br/><hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://cdn.myanimelist.net/s/common/uploaded_files/1472310102-7677863927d8b3e8b0515b11f76c4760.jpeg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Seth Kamiizumi  セート　神泉</span><br/><strong>Blessed By::</strong>Athena<br/><strong>Location::</strong>Party<br/><strong>Company::</strong>Lex<strong>Mentioning::</strong><br/><strong>Date/Time::</strong>Saturday, June 20, evening<br/><strong>Mood::</strong>Calm<br/><strong>Wearing::</strong>Shirt (https://images-na.ssl-images-amazon.com/images/I/71yONLj9t2L._AC_UY1000_.jpg) Shorts (https://d3nt9em9l1urz8.cloudfront.net/media/catalog/product/cache/3/image/9df78eab33525d08d6e5fb8d27136e95/0/7/07-10-15vans-001.jpg) Glasses (https://cdn2.jomashop.com/media/catalog/product/r/a/ray-ban-chris-green-mirror-blue-square-men_s-sunglasses-rb4187f-601-55-54-18.jpg)<br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Seth waited for Lex to finish before he took his turn to bust out laughing. "Alright then, let's set<em>you</em>straight then. Number One, Ares is<em>exactly</em>the sort of bitch to run from a fight. Ever read about the Trojan War? Ares got a little booboo and threw a tantrum, then up and abandoned Troy 'cause daddy wouldn't kiss his wound and make it feel better. And the only reason Ares had to be in that fight was 'cause he was simping for a cheating married woman." Seth replied once he had calmed his laughter enough to be coherent when speaking.<br/><br/>"Number Two, whatever little powers the manbaby gave you, they can't beat mine, especially with Athena watching me. I wouldn't've started this if I could finish it with my heel keeping your face in the dirt. Number Three, learn to count. Last time I checked, numbers didn't go 1, 2, 4. Number Four, the point of that order is to humiliate you, since I'm pretty sure someone as blockheaded as you wouldn't just learn from an asskicking. Besides, you don't know what my type is." He continued before downing the rest of his beer and using his finished bottle to remove the top of his new one.<br/><br/>After a hearty swig, Seth got a stupid idea in his head and smirked brightly, tapping his right cheek with his outstretched fingertips. "Go ahead, take a swing. Promise I'll give it right back if you're not gonna complain about domestic abuse when you go unconscious." He taunted, really wanting to see what sort of reactions he could get out of Lex at this point.