He's been outside for a smoke and makes his way quickly, efficiently, across the room, navigating around the dance floor as cleanly as possible and heading straight for the bar. Marcel's off with somebody, some faceless clown that had better remain faceless, unless Marcel wants to spend the rest of his evening taking out garbage. Scowling at the thought, he's briefly distracted by two men, yelling at each other tearfully further back, one of them seemingly drunk out of his mind.
As such, he doesn't see the guy before he more or less runs him over, bumping into him sideways. Though the impact doesn't bother Jean Louis, it's got to bother him more, being such a scrawny little... He pauses. Stares and blinks.
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He's been outside for a smoke and makes his way quickly, efficiently, across the room, navigating around the dance floor as cleanly as possible and heading straight for the bar. Marcel's off with somebody, some faceless clown that had better remain faceless, unless Marcel wants to spend the rest of his evening taking out garbage. Scowling at the thought, he's briefly distracted by two men, yelling at each other tearfully further back, one of them seemingly drunk out of his mind.
As such, he doesn't see the guy before he more or less runs him over, bumping into him sideways. Though the impact doesn't bother Jean Louis, it's got to bother him more, being such a scrawny little... He pauses. Stares and blinks.
Oh. It's a she. ]