forum Gay Bar Because Why Not

Started April 11, 2018 by @_sleeby_rat_

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"Not a fan of makeup." Sam took another sip of his drink. At this point he was sure it was cherry flavored. "So…Don't think I've seen you around before."

Asura made a face, downing his glass of rum. His vision started to swim a little bit, and his body felt somewhat heavy. "Get a room, you two."

"I haven't decided yet," he said to the tipsy man, eyeing him a little. "You sure are quick to jump the gun. Maybe I thought you were good lookin'. But you're far past the limit for consent at this point."
"You probably haven't~ I do a lot of travelling; moving around. I'm a professional photographer." reaching a hand out. "It's Blitz, how're ya?"

Asura stood up. "Fair enough."

Sam rolled his eyes at Asura. "You are far too tipsy already. Go dance some of it off or something." He then shook Blitz's hand. "Samandriel. Sam is fine if you prefer."

He glared at him. "Please. I've had the equivalent of about 25 shots and I'm hardly tipsy," he said, stretching out a bit. "Bet I could still dance better than you, in fact."

Sam raised an eyebrow. "Really now?"

"I'm 100% sure," he said, smirking at him.

Blitz held a firm handshake with the man, tilting his head a little. "Samandriel. Wow. How unique." chuckling a little at the two guys. He wasn't going to get into dancing, that was unsafe, he usually waited until he was tipsy enough to have an excuse.

"Dont throw up, you seem like a good dancer from the few minute i saw. but dancing too much might make you a little sick." Reese cut in to the conversation, and tossed back another shot of his flavored vodka.

"Who, me?" He asked. "I'm a professional honey, I specialize in dancing drunk."

"Sounds like a fun career" he said laughing "maybe ill have to try it sometime"

Sam rolled his eyes, downing the rest of his bottle before getting up. "Fine. You think you can dance better? Prove it," he said with a smirk. He took off the overcoat of his suit, throwing it with his trenchcoat before rolling up his sleeves

He moved toward Reese. "Maybe I can teach you." Upon hearing Sam though, he turned around and smirked. "Fine. I will."

The guardian folded his arms. "Pick a song sweetheart, I'll let you go first."

He shook his head. "I picked the last one, it's your turn."

He rolled his eyes. "Fine." He looked down for a moment, trying to think of a song. There was always more Caravan Palace, or Hollywood Undead. (help I can't think of a song lol)

(lol pick something good though) Reese was a little shocked at the offer but asnt about to turn him down. "Maybe you can teach me, Ya know when you two grow up and stop acting like children. Dancing isnt a game loves, its an art" he smirked at the two men sanding in front of him

"I know that. I used to get paid to do it," he said.

(that'll be fun"