Wandering

[Elyse]

Elyse watched as he danced. She was surprised. Nox hadn't seemed the dancing type when she had met, but she knew that dancing itself could be deadly. There was a fine line between dancing and martial arts. The Egyptian thing surprised her too. All in all it was pleasant though. As she watched, her concern grew for Nox. Something was clearly wrong. Elyse couldn't picture him as one who wasn't confident, and a short fuse usually meant there was something. Mist was right. He was trying to hide his pain.

"Thank you for sharing that," Elyse said with a smile. She hadn't answered the first question on how she knew him. Ummm...can you excuse me for a bit. I need to freshen up a bit. After - how would you feel about moving to a more private location." Elyse really wanted to be in a place with a little more solitude.

"For you darling I will agree."

Elyse excused herself for a moment, working her way to the restroom. She sighed and got out her wallet.

To:Nox Durante
From: Elyse Andersen

Hey Nox. I just met Mist and found out that you had worked with her for a bit. I heard about the arm. I just wanted to let you know that I hope you're okay.

Elyse

Elyse sighed, washed her face and hands, then met Mist again. She was led to a private room. It had the slight darkness that most clubs had. There was enough ambient light to see by, but Elyse's eyes picked up more. There was a plush couch and a table for drinks in front of it. Elyse let Mist lead her into the room.