A quiet celebration.

[Rodent]

Lewis surveyed the scene. Good music was playing, Greenson had dragged Cahoone on the dance floor, surprisingly enough...Admiral Hale was on the scene. He blinked for a moment, then recovered as Hale went over to talk to the purple haired ladies. He went over to sit close to where Teerin, Clark and Remus were sitting. Grabbing a drink, he began to savor it, slowly. Getting drunk was not his intention right now, he wanted to watch this unfold, it would be entertaining.

"Maybe we should join them on the dance floor? Lewis said, gesturing in Greenson's direction...and stopped. Greenson was dancing, and Lewis got a strange look on his face. The closest approximation to that expression would be 'implied facepalm'. He then smiled ruefully and returned to his drink.

***

Mehndi abruptly pushed past the crowds and snatched a full glass of Vodka. Downing it in one gulp, he nodded happily enough, then stormed back on stage.

"Ladies and Gentlemen....Meet Kiranjeet Kaur." He started. Other people had joined him on the stage, his band. A woman stepped up to take a position beside him, she was the female vocalist.

Mehndi abruptly took up a dramatic posture, and just like that, his performance began with this song.