[He should smile. Kevin, if not Uriel, is the smiling type. Except that the whole situation is too surrealistic for smiles. And the music is giving him a headache.]
Kevin Cecil, sir! [He shouts over the din while dodging a couple who is dancing in the most horrifically lewd fashion.] It is a pleasure to meet you!
[No, it really isn't. And the very thought of pleasure associated with this situation makes him blush like a red tomato. God, he should search for a table for them before he gets knocked off the dancing floor.]
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Kevin Cecil, sir! [He shouts over the din while dodging a couple who is dancing in the most horrifically lewd fashion.] It is a pleasure to meet you!
[No, it really isn't. And the very thought of pleasure associated with this situation makes him blush like a red tomato. God, he should search for a table for them before he gets knocked off the dancing floor.]