I love the nightlife... [OTA]

Oct 02, 2009 09:34

Somewhere along the way Maxxie had lost his shirt. He was covered in sweat, his breath coming out in pants as the driving beats just made him dance harder. He'd spent all day at the dance studio teaching little old ladies to waltz, so now it was just time to let his hair down. He hadn't wanted to think about why there were little old ladies on the ( Read more... )

[place] aquatic chaos, [post] open, [character] robert chase

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chasemd October 3 2009, 06:38:48 UTC
After their date the other night, Chase and Peter hadn't actually made it to Aquatic Chaos like had been planned. They went back to what was now their room and probably gave any activity the back room of this club could offer a run for it's money. Still, after the conversation, Chase was curious. He hadn't made any effort to check it out, but hadn't been able to shake his piqued interest. With Peter working that night, and Chase maybe just a tiny bit nervous about the fact Peter's big brother had shown up, he went to the gay dance club to at least have a beer and check out the atmosphere ( ... )

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because_irule October 5 2009, 04:56:47 UTC
Maxxie smiled at the man, unable to stop himself from checking him out. He had a thing for brunettes too, but that didn't exactly hold Maxxie back from much in this place. It was the club where anything went, and most of the time it went to the back room.

He gave the bloke a nod, and rest his arms against the bar as he waited to be served. "Alright, mate?"

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chasemd October 7 2009, 03:17:32 UTC
Chase smirked in return, holding his drink up. "Alright," he confirmed with a nod. "You look like you know your way around this joint," he commented, and hadn't missed the guy's English accent. It still intrigued Chase how people from all over the world ended up here, and from different times. His head still spun at Lorenzo, who had nearly spooked the entire island with his shrieking about The Plague, which turned out to he plain old run-of-the-mill modern day Chicken Pox.

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because_irule October 7 2009, 07:51:20 UTC
Maxxie chuckled a little before running his tongue over his lips as he nodded. "Should hope so. My, ah... well, room-mate owns it. Don't think he wants to be called my boyfriend. Or lover. I don't really know what we're supposed to be, but I'm not complaining," he said as his smile turned slightly bashful. "You look like you need a guided tour."

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