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[_dylant_]

Friday night was an interesting night at the club. A bunch of succubi and Incubi were in Siren's Lair and vibing hard. It was enough to make most people behave in...ways they seriously have no desire to talk about. I can't believe I fell under the thrall and nearly did something incredibly stupid that Mike and I both would have regretted

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[_chase_b]

*stretches slightly, wipes a bit of sweat from his brow as he winks at the band before hopping off the stage*

*wanders over to the bar*

Hey. Beer?

[_dylant_]

*arches an eyebrow, trying to guess his age*

*remembers Rhia said the guys in the band don't have to be carded*

Bottle or draft?

[_chase_b]

*blinks, raising a hand*

Dude, just to let you know - I'm not into guys.

And bottle.

[_dylant_]

*laughs*

Um, thanks for sharing?

*sets a bottle of beer in front of Chase*

*smiles*

I'm happily involved already, thanks.

How do you like the band?

[_dylant_]

Hangovers are a bitch. Besides, getting drunk in LA? You're asking to get mugged.

*eyes scan the crowd quickly*

Place is slow tonight. I think I'll take Des up on closing for me so I can study for my Psych test tonight.

It was cool meeting you, Chase. I'll see ya around.

[_chase_b]

*half waves*

Cool. Nice to meet you. Des is the cute one, right?

*glances at the stage*

Yeah, time for my next set, anyway.

[_dylant_]

*stares at Chase for a minute*

Destiny is my sort of sister. Normally works this station during the week. But, yeah, I guess you could call her the cute one.

*nods his head*

Have a good show.