More shouts could be heard as Sam and Makarov came racing down the stairs. They found very beaten Natsu in the fist of a very angry looking Ariya. Natsu looked like he had passed out and by then the hall had cleared out.
"Rei... What are you doing?" Sam asked as she crossed her arms.
"This little shit was yelling and woke me up." Ariya's cheeks were flushed and she started to sway. She dropped Natsu to the floor and collapsed into a heap on to the floor. Sam sighed and turned to Elfman who was talking to Mira at the bar.
"Elfman," He turned with an intriguing look." Could you be a dear and grab THAT off the floor so that we can go home."
Elfman shrugged his shoulders and slung the limp body over his shoulder. Sam looked at a blond girl who was standing over an unconscious Natsu.
"Will he be alright? Natsu speak to me." The blonde was shaking Natsu while Happy was floating above his head with a worried expression on his face.
"He'll be fine." Gray answered as he crossed his arms over his bare chest.
"Gray may I remind you; you have no clothes on...again." Sam said in a gentle voice. Gray blushed with embarrassment as he picked up pieces of clothing that now littered the floor.
"How can you be sure he's fine?"
"Because this happens to him every time Ariya comes home. Hello Samantha." Erza had stepped out of the gathering crowd.
"Erza, how nice to see you." Sam pulled her into a hug. "I had hoped Ariya would be civilized for this but obviously she is pre-disposed." A groan came from Elfman's shoulder.
"Well I think it's time to say good night to you all; and Master we shall resume our conversation in the morning." Sam folded her hands on the folder that was positioned in front of her chest.
"Yes, I shall see you in the morning." Makarov hopped up onto a table and bowed his head a little."Good night Samantha."
"Good night Master." Sam and Elfman turned and walked into the lamp lit night.
