01-17-2022, 04:26 PM
Xander was grateful for the returned smile. And once the calmer atmosphere of Block 1 came alone, Xander muttered. "Never been back here." Which would be true -- Z never had. Alexis had of course, and several other personas. But tonight he was not the rich philanthropist or even a former oil tycoon. He was just Z.
The warning was received with a nod and a smile. Xander didn't intend on making enemies in the middle of Manifesto. It would surely be harder to enter if he did. He was certain their security would be better than most and while he could thwart face recognition he hadn't been applying any since arriving as Alexis.
Xander let his glance wander those he passed and those in the distance helping Seven find his associate. How many beautiful Chineese woman were in Block 1? Turns out not many. Xander nodded a head at the bar. A Chinese woman, and a young man talking and drinking. Xander let his senses down just enough to get a quick read from the two people they were heading towards. And the moment he did he was stunned by the images and power of the special. Was everyone in this fucking town special? The boy's aura wasn't dark, but it was drowning in it. Like he had a choice to make. She was bright with the power and Xander shut down his senses.
He didn't want to present a turned stomach when he met them for the first time. He plastered on Z's smirk and hoped no one noticed the passing nausea.
The warning was received with a nod and a smile. Xander didn't intend on making enemies in the middle of Manifesto. It would surely be harder to enter if he did. He was certain their security would be better than most and while he could thwart face recognition he hadn't been applying any since arriving as Alexis.
Xander let his glance wander those he passed and those in the distance helping Seven find his associate. How many beautiful Chineese woman were in Block 1? Turns out not many. Xander nodded a head at the bar. A Chinese woman, and a young man talking and drinking. Xander let his senses down just enough to get a quick read from the two people they were heading towards. And the moment he did he was stunned by the images and power of the special. Was everyone in this fucking town special? The boy's aura wasn't dark, but it was drowning in it. Like he had a choice to make. She was bright with the power and Xander shut down his senses.
He didn't want to present a turned stomach when he met them for the first time. He plastered on Z's smirk and hoped no one noticed the passing nausea.