unparental: ( eaѕycoмpany ) (❝ well-- nothing's bruised but my ego.)
jenna sommers. ([personal profile] unparental) wrote in [community profile] ataraxionlogs2012-10-22 12:55 am

young hunks taking shots stripping down to dirty socks music up getting hot kiss me

CHARACTERS: Who's that giiiiiiiiiiirl... it's anybody!
LOCATION: Space Babylon; it's still open for regular business so even if you're not there for the vampire party planner, it's all good.
WARNINGS: DRINKING? Language, most likely. Potential drug use. ( will update as needed )
SUMMARY: YAY KLAUS IS GONE let's party like we could have died at any moment for months upon months.
NOTES: I have no excuse for this cop out of a log.





❝ PARTY ON, WAYNE ❞

❝ PARTY ON, GARTH ❞
onsilksheets: (straight on)

[personal profile] onsilksheets 2012-10-24 12:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[Bela didn't know Jenna but she couldn't resist the chance to have a drink or two (maybe three) She was more than aware of Klaus and when Bela realised that he was gone, she felt ecstatic. Probably the best she had felt in a long time. Drinking alone to celebrate seemed like a bad idea so she came along to the bar to celebrate, heading straight for the alcohol as soon as she entered.

She ordered a few shots and leaned against the bar, downing them one by one. Shots weren't her preferred drink of choice but Bela was just going to go with it. After the last one was downed she turned to survey the crowd, catching sight of an oh so familiar face at the bar.
]

In a celebratory mood? [Asked with a slight smirk and maybe a trace of sarcasm.]
dilemma: &drink (all this talking pulls my teeth.)

[personal profile] dilemma 2012-10-25 10:02 pm (UTC)(link)
[ damon's a few glasses deep when bela wanders to the bar. he noticed her approach, so when she finally acknowledges him he's fully turned for her, a glass tipped in her direction. oh and the winning salvatore smirk, of course. ]

I've got a couple of reasons to. [ he gives the shot glasses in front of her a quirk of the eyebrow. ] Seems to be catching.
onsilksheets: (is that so?)

[personal profile] onsilksheets 2012-10-26 01:55 am (UTC)(link)
[it's been a while since they've spoken and while bela wasn't checking in with him, damon was someone she knew and could have a decent conversation with. the occasional snark was also enjoyable.]

Oh? [ahe sounds curious. when he acknowledges her own drinks, bela smiles.] I figured what the hell? I'm young, the alcohol is free. I should live a little.

[with that said she picks up the closest shot and downs it quickly.]
dilemma: (like an orthodox saint.)

[personal profile] dilemma 2012-10-28 10:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Always live a little.

[ he follows suit and downs a large drink of his bourbon. he's already grabbing the bottle to pour himself another round, shaking the bottle her way with his most tempting look as an offer for one more shot. if she's interested, that is. ]

Not the best, helps with the 90's dance club-vibe though.

[ of which he is not a fan. ]
onsilksheets: (small smile)

[personal profile] onsilksheets 2012-10-28 10:26 pm (UTC)(link)
I will try to.

[while he pours himself some more, Bela is already preparing to take another shot when she sees Damon shaking the bottle at her. she smiles at that look and passes her empty glass over to him.]

This music is awful. No amount of alcohol could make it better.

[bela isn't going to hold back on how she feels about it.]
dilemma: (& have the nerve to wear a crown.)

[personal profile] dilemma 2012-10-28 10:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Not a good excuse to give up trying.

[ don't mind the smirk on his face as he fills her empty shot glass up without spilling a drop. the bottle clearly wont be lasting as long as he thought. ]

Normal music in a subdued setting where you can drink in peace is just too much to ask for.
onsilksheets: (pic#3852514)

[personal profile] onsilksheets 2012-10-28 11:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Dispensing advice now, are we?

[she teases, reaching for her shot glass after he poured her some out and downing it quickly. for a moment bela wonders if vampires can get drunk.]

It's ridiculous. I can barely even hear myself think over this noise. [Bela slides her glass over.] Honestly, this isn't my usual scene. I prefer champagne bars.