After his brief attempt at courting a Coalition woman...which ended with a rather heavy handed slap to the face.
Xavier stood with his face firmly planted in his palm after seeing Concordia's "public service".
"Con-cor-d-ia!" Xavier fumed.
Xavier couldn't help but laugh and sigh. There was little chance in controlling her anywhere much less here.
Across the room Xavier saw Alvin contemplating his beverage. Upon approaching Xavier caught a glimpse of a firearm changing hands. Not very reassuring for a celebration but decided to ignore it nonetheless. Besides the Premier had many loyal men behind him who would stop at nothing to ensure his safety in any situation.
"Alvin.." Xavier greets as he shakes Alvin's hand "..Thank you for the invite! This is a great celebration you have organized here, and the alcohol is excellent! You must be very proud of what you have accomplished this past year! Oh! and in case you were wondering I am Xavier Triton. John Holliday's diplomatic aide and protege."
Regards,
Xavier Triton The Trident of Eris, Shasta Orbital Skyhook, Baffin