Re: Bonfire: James/Mao
A fire and a party! Or was it a party with a fire? Either way, Mao loved both concepts. He hoped for loud music too. Those three things were sure to result in a great night. Oh, and booze, you can’t forget that.
An unashamed scavenger, Mao started off the night by prowling about and kidnapping unattended drinks. It was easy to do, and it was not long before he got a nice buzz on. He kept near the fire at first, loving the exchange of power he could feel between it and himself. Fire manipulation was one of his newfound powers. He was still a novice at it, and mistakes were made (like that girl getting pictures of some fireballs, whoops) but it was all very fun.
He danced some, but mostly he people watched. He liked to look for potential marks, just in case there were better things to steal tonight than alcohol. The arrival of a man caught his notice. In a small town like this, seeing another asian face was a rarity. He eyed him for a bit, sipping at a beer, before offering him a smirk and an arch of the brow.