WHO: Devran Sahin @thesocietyprince LOCATION: On the edge of the dance floor
Mia's night had been... eventful to say the least. From witnessing Sera join her side on the Serpents, to dealing with trying to keep tabs on a very annoyed Nico, and finally to her extended excursion in the bathroom with a certain Society co leader that would be very bad if anyone found out. Fraternizing with the enemy was an understatement. It had taken a while, but eventually Mia was able to get eyes on Nico once more. But Mia would be a fool if she was not still on alert. So far, everyone was staying peaceful and perhaps there was hope of them all making it through the gala before any blood was spilled. They could wait until after the gala ended. But, Mia was a pragmatist, and she knew the threat could still come from a number of different places with a number of different attacks. The Society, the Ghost Riders and even the Giovanni imposter were still all threats. Her gaze was scanning the crowd once more, reading each face it passed over to discern who else she needed to keep an eye on. Suddenly feeling a hand on her lower back and another taking her hand, Mia was swiftly carried off to the dance floor by the same Society co leader she should not be interacting with in public. "What the hell do you think you are doing?" Mia hissed, though her face fell into a cool and collected, albeit smug mask while only her eyes blazed at the man. Still Mia fell confidently into the steps of the dance as they waltzed around. "Let me guess, trying to get a rise out of the Serpents no doubt watching or out of me?"
