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Huffing, Maelon stomped his feet and hugged himself as he tried to get warm. Standing outside of a club usually was a good idea, if one was actually dressed for it. Or seemed to be immune to the night air. Which Maelon was neither. Once he got inside it would be better. All those bodies pressed against each other dancing and moving to the music. So packed and so warm. Now if only the line would move. Grumbling about selfish people who wouldn't leave, he wrapped his wings around himself, hoping the feathers would help.

Maelon jumped in surprise as someone not only started talking to him, but even put something around his neck. "Oh uhm....thanks. You sure? I mean, of course you probably are or you wouldn't have done it. I'd just hate for you to end up needing it." He would just have to make sure he gave it back before either of them went into the club. He would hate to have ended up stealing it just because they might not see each other again after all. The blonde studied the good Samaritan. Was that metal on him? "I'm Maelon."

Maelon gave an embarrassed grin at being caught staring as he shook the other’s hand. “Nice to meet you.” He inched closer to take a look at the metal better. For them to be natural was interesting. Then again, he really didn’t know much about science so he supposed it could be possible for a baby to be born with metal parts if one parent was a cyborg. “They don’t bother you? I mean, with your abilities? Do you run cold? Or, colder than other people? I thought metal was something that didn’t do well with cold.” He dipped out a wing to catch one of the snowflakes. “You must be great fun at winter parties then. That’s better than what others can do.”