Alec looked over at Katra, grinning a bit. "Oh, I'm very much a party person," he admitted, shrugging a bit. "I'm just a little out of sorts." He took a gulp of his scotch and looked down at her, wondering how on earth a girl like that wasn't already on the dance floor with someone. As cocky as he could act sometimes, Alec was still a bit in awe of her. "And look at you," he said, eyebrow arched, "You should be dancing with a man who's worthy." He placed his drink on the bar and grabbed her hand. "Lucky for you, I'm just that." He smirked and led her out to the second floor dance floor.
Grace blushed, frowning when the man who bought her drink scampered off at the sight of Eric and Alcide. She huffed and looked down into her drink, picking it up and taking a long swig. Looking over at Eric, she raised an eyebrow. "I don't think we've met," she murmured, her eyes scanning him. He was handsome, not as much as Alcide, but still easy on the eyes. "I'm Grace." She smiled politely and offered her hand, so not used to meeting people in a club scene. A normal night like this would be sent on a good book, not drinking and dancing.
Grace blushed, frowning when the man who bought her drink scampered off at the sight of Eric and Alcide. She huffed and looked down into her drink, picking it up and taking a long swig. Looking over at Eric, she raised an eyebrow. "I don't think we've met," she murmured, her eyes scanning him. He was handsome, not as much as Alcide, but still easy on the eyes. "I'm Grace." She smiled politely and offered her hand, so not used to meeting people in a club scene. A normal night like this would be sent on a good book, not drinking and dancing.