Crystal nodded thoughtfully. Of course it depended on the particular God in question. Was the Salsa-God's domain the dance, the snacks or both?
He placed his half-full glas at the bar and saw Skye emerge from the dance floor, way more perfect and beautiful than all the other celebrants. They all were. Oh yes, the acid was kicking in now. He felt his consciousness rise higher, felt the music with every fiber of his being and smiled.
He took Guru's hand - it felt soft and experienced. He knew what he was doing and Crystal could trust him with his life, at least tonight. On the way to the centre of the room, he addressed the Arrow. "Sorry, he was a tad quicker. Don't fret, the night is young." Being guided into the bacchanal-proper by Josh seemed right, after that he could grace her with his presence. "As for ciders - just take the most expensive one, that's what I'd do." And off they were. Crystal just noticed Kaze already moving on to somewhere else - finally unbound and enjoying life it seemed - but then his focus was at the task at hand.
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He was asked to lead, and damn it! lead he would. Watching the other dancers (well, except for the two Awakened) gave him a good idea what he had to do. He solemnly smirked. "Just trust me." He took Guru's hand and used his other one to touch, push and guide the Shaman's movements. His body took in the rhythm, pumped it to his limbs with each heartbeat, and tried to pass it onto his dance partner. A small laugh escaped his lips as he grabbed Guru's other hand and turned them around and in between each other. Every time their bodies, hands or limbs touched was a celebration - this was magic.