[Poggio]

Galvin was flung into a seat bewildered, as were many of the girls. They were not used to seeing him or Ambrosia on a Saturday night. It was Morgan who amusingly came to him first with an offering of his favorite drink, and soon others slowly drifted around the cushioned seat either taking an seat on its arm or leaning on the back to get a view of the show. The DJ had no time to introduce Ambrosia as he knocked off the current show. Galvins jaw dropped seeing the vivacious red head in such attire. It accented his muscles very nicely to see him in such fitting clothing and even produced the illusion of a bubble but. Galvin could not say much, but the girls around him produced enough noise and comments that he did not have too. It was just enough to watch him thrust against the metal poll to get the crowd going. He looked to Morgan and asked the blonde if Ambrosia was worthy of a spot in the line up. The mans smile seemed to fall a little but like all actors if Galvin was not watching he would not have seen it. Galvin shook his head, crossing his legs and coving his slight blush with his hand over his mouth and went back to watching Ambrosia have sex with a metal pole.