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Needle smiled pleasantly. "Neither have we." She saw Muka's tattooed arm extend for Siobhan, though she was distracted by his little comment on the whole Hairy Biles comment.

"Oh! I heard of this! I would like to see it." The ghoul giggled quietly, peeking around Muka to see Siobhan. "Could you imagine?" With her boilfriend and best friend in tow, she headed towards the buffet table and the small crowd that had formed.

"After a snack, perhaps we could attempt the games?"

"H-HE-HE-HE-HE DID WHAT TO HIS WHAT!?!?!?" Siobhan screeched, clutching Muka's arm with an expression of horror locked onto her face. "Hocus Pocus! You're joking!" This was SO going on her celebrity blog!

"Ooooh games! Sure!" Siobhan eyed the food with indecision, wanting to eat it all at once. She licked her blue lips hungrily, despite not feeling too hungry or full at any given time.

So she started snacking on everything anyway. One bite at a time. "How could he---" She garbled between mouthfuls, "--do that to his---" more snarfing and gobbling, followed by gulping down some punch. "I won't be able to look him in the eyes anymore!" That is, the eyes that were on her posters and throw pillows.

Helmut finally stopped, and when she did it was abrupt enough that Xavier nearly staggered into her, stumbling in his shiny black shoes and bumping against her back at the same time that she bumped backwards into him. He let out a sigh that was hard to hear over the din of the music and slowly crouched down on the floor beside her, ignoring the noise and the commotion around them.

"Because she's Hel," he mumbled, plucking at a stray feather that had fallen out of his hair onto the ground. "And she's crazy."

For a few moments he didn't say anything, turning the feather over in his claws, and then -

"Erm. You, erm..." Xavier floundered for a moment, his cheeks pink. "What did you think of, erm...what she said? Back there? I hope you weren't too...errr...grossed out or anything, Hel is just being...Hel."

Muka piled himself a massive plate with a little bit of everything. He snickered at Siobhan's loud disbelief and enthusiasm and snagged the three of them a table.

"Needle.." He said between bites, "Have you ever, hrmm, tattooed.. ahhh?" Anything like that? Certainly not his or he wouldn't be asking. Maybe one day his ghoulfriend could be tattooing celebrity junk. That would be SOMETHING.

Riyo stuck her tongue out at Titus when he tried to shoo her away. "Not like you're any different." She commented, shaking her head as the boil trotted off. The feline's eyes followed his path and, upon noticing a little creature being passed around, she immediately opted not to follow. NOPE. No babies. Riyo was up for anything but babies. They were so fragile looking, and with as reckless as she was/could be, it just seemed like an awful idea to even be near them.

The ghoul wave a short wave as Hel was off again, figuring she'd continue her pilgrimage to a nice table and wait for the excitement to die down. Riyo was starting to remember why she didn't often go to these events. Too many things happening. It was overwhelming.

With that, she pulled up a chair and relaxed... Or as much as you could relax with tesla coils sparking and music thumping all around.

The more Siobhan wailed, the more pleased with herself Needle looked.

"Would it make you feel better if I did?" Her gaze was focused on the glowing orbs that made up her friend's eyes; it was surprisingly easy to see in the darkness of the room. Which was likely the best thing to happen today, considering the Banshee was so expressive.

She had every intention of answering Muka, and she would in time, but first; messing with what she was told was her best friend.

Helmut stared up at Xavier, her dark eyes wide in panic. Why was he bringing it up again? That terrible, horrible, no-good teasing by Hel? Sure she had mentioned it first when she brought up Hel, but...

"I just..." She let out a loud whine of distress, tapping her finger tips together in a way that betrayed just how uncomfortable she was. "I-I d-d-don't..." With a jolt, she jumped to her feet.

"GAMES!" The little Wendigo screeched until she was standing properly, when she leaned down to grab his arm. "LET'S PLAY!" She continued to scream, a little too close to his ear, and tried to get him to stand as well.

Titus turned for a moment trying to figure out the best route to go. In one direction there was Hel primed and ready to probably make him miserable. The other there was Freya and a tiny scareling Titus didn't know how to react to. Riyo had already taken her leave of the floor to who knew where so that left Titus to stand there aimlessly before he began to edge his way through the crowd toward the games. Maybe he could pass the time.