[ but he looks pleased. he's dressed simply, and even then it's easy to mingle himself among the mortals (and possibly other curious company) on the dance floor. the music is blaring, and they have to raise their voices to speak. ]
Mean dubstep game, hm?
[ he holds up a hand to beckon the bartender, who doesn't even bother asking him for ID. eventually, the bartender slides them two drinks, deep green and garnished with lime. he takes the champagne flute by the rim and heads off, expecting her to follow. ]
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[ but he looks pleased. he's dressed simply, and even then it's easy to mingle himself among the mortals (and possibly other curious company) on the dance floor. the music is blaring, and they have to raise their voices to speak. ]
Mean dubstep game, hm?
[ he holds up a hand to beckon the bartender, who doesn't even bother asking him for ID. eventually, the bartender slides them two drinks, deep green and garnished with lime. he takes the champagne flute by the rim and heads off, expecting her to follow. ]
On me.