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Noah wandered through the chambers, taking in the lavish decor, the costumes. Everything was intricate. Since Ro had walked out of the door, he had been looking for other things that could fill the gap he wouldn't fully admit existed, something that might offer a small amount of excitement.
He grabbed a drink, pouring it back and finishing it quickly before grabbing another. The pyrokinetic wiped his mouth and scanned the party for anyone he recognized. No sign of Roman so far.