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

[unparental]

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 ❞

Comments

[dilemma]

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]

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]

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]

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.