The music pulsed remixes of songs that Karl Friedrich had never heard before. The energy in the room was almost primal after a few minutes of dancing. So many pheromones as people bumped and grinded with each other. The songs especially chosen to give the listeners an almost otherworldly experience when combined with the effect of the lights. Certainly there was no shortage of club drugs to help with that as well but that was something else that Karl was less familiar with. Kids these days seemed to only be able to have fun if they were pumping themselves full of chemicals. What was so wrong with beer and schnapps?<br/><br/>Karl Friedrich gave the ladies a run for their money, dancing and grinding with both of them, never giving one more attention than the other. His moves were sensual and playful, mean to arouse his partners while having as much fun as possible. His movements still had an inhuman grace to them, something that made him look almost unreal though the strobes helped hide it. The master vampire also sensed the security that Rachel was feeling when latched onto his arm and so he made it a point to hold her as much as possible.  This only encouraged other things though, as his hand rested on her hip more often then not. At one point as he was dancing and grinding with Rachel from behind he even leaned down and placed a soft wet kiss where her neck met her shoulder.<br/><br/>Knowing the taboo he had breached he made it a point to not linger there. He didn't want her or Bridget to think that he was trying to feed or that it was even on his mind, though it was. Karl Friedrich wanted it to feel sensual, sexy, not threatening and he did his best to play it off that way. This would be a test of how skittish Rachel was and how much Bridget was paying attention in the dim strobing lights.