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

[constructum]

Sometimes it's better to have them pry - you need to have people like that - it makes life easier.

[ and god, does she wants you to pry john, because she's not going to share things unless you do. (she's sick of always lying to some people) ]

[theyalldieforme]

[He thinks about it for a second]

You tell me the truth, I'll tell you the truth. But not here. I'm not doing that here.

[constructum]

[ Her lips purse into a fine line at that, her brow furrowing again as she thought that over. ]

Deal... [ a long beat, her brow arching in question. ] Meet up on the first floor this week?

[theyalldieforme]

[He nods]

All right.

[constructum]

[ she does actually smile briefly at that, almost excited about the possibilities that could come with it. ]

We'll be in contact then. [ a beat, her smiling turning almost playfully teasing for a moment. ] Now go talk to my facetwin for a bit - buy her a drink or something.

[ yep, don't think she can't sense something is up with that, john. ]

[theyalldieforme]

[He snorts, it's half a laugh, but he goes]