There was live music from a small stage in the back and the crowds piled onto the dance floor. He looked about the room the flashing lights bouncing off his sunglasses. She should be here by now, He thought to himself. He continued to survey the room. Every person here could have the potential to be a mutant but most were dancing casully so he guessed not. He went to the bar and stood there waiting. He turned his head and looked at a lady standing beside him. The scar on his right cheek was caught by the light. She turned away from looking at him. His head was now tilted downward towards the bar