What does this button do?

Gabriel smirked and tugged on his trousers, not putting underwear on because well....There was no room for them. He pulled on his thigh high boots and then a black shirt that showed his stomach and was lined with ruffles, the cuffs tied together by thin pieces of material.

Roxine pulled on the outfit and smirked at her reflection, adding black eyeliner to her appearance. "Ready to go?" she teased, stepping back into the bedroom.

Gabriel smirked when he saw Roxine and walked over to his mirror. He ran a brush through his hair then slipping some gel in it as well. "I'm ready moi lupa."

Roxine smirked that same troublesome smirk from before: the one that silently promised some kind of chaos.
"Then to the Metro." she purred, green eyes flashing with something unreadable.

Gabriel nodded and turned as Stephan entered. He was wearing a black tank top that showed off what few muscles he had and black leather pants with black knee high boots.
The way he dresses gives away his true age... Gabriel thought, before sighing and walking out.Heres hoping Roxine doesnt ask how old he is...

Roxine glanced over Stephan and nodded - mostly to herself - and started off towards the entrance.

Stephan smiled and follwed them, pausing and looking at Roxine. "Are you scottish?" He asked.[/i]

Roxine blinked. "Yeah...where'd that come from?"

Stephan smiled. "My mother was half Scottish- at least...I think she was..." he frowned. " I don't remember..."
Gabriel sighed. "Stephan, your mother was Irish."

Roxine laughed lightly. "Irish is good." she agreed. "Tho' not as good as us Scots, I have to say." Her face turned serious again. "To the Metro."