@m1dn1g7t_ri0ts_13
(Which roleplayer's characters are you sitting with?)
(Which roleplayer's characters are you sitting with?)
(Oh.)
(I don't know, whoever is sitting at the bar.)
(Then that's me and Kikiyo I think.)
(Ok.)
And a few others…
Fiona sighed, why was she letting her friend talk her into going to a nightclub. She sighed and texted her friend, hoping that she could make it instead of making Fiona go on her own. When her friend texted that she couldn't make it, Fiona groaned and walked into the nightclub. She stood in the doorway and looked around, not knowing what to do.
Cosmo walked into the club ready to switch to his extroverted self. He had a long day and wanted to release some of the tension by going there. He decided to sit at on e of the bars and called over a bartender.
Fiona sighed and mustered up enough courage to walk over to the bar. She walked over slowly and sat down as far away from everyone else as she could, She started fiddling with her phone and looked around.
Miloh walked over to the bar, after patting Ace on the shoulder. He ordered another Sake-bomb.
Fiona watched as more people came into the club and sit at the bar. She continued to sit by herself and fiddle with her phone, looking down at the bar and yelling at her friend in her head.
Miloh took a seat between Jay and Fiona and a pair of girls. He took the sake-bomb gingerly.
Fiona glanced at a guy who had sat down near her, she looked over at him and smiled gently and looked back down at the table, listening to the music that was playing.
Miloh smiled back, taking graphic coasters and handing them out.
(Oooohh am I too late for this..?)
He sat in the shadows across the parking lot, his stomach on the brink of self consumption and his mind swimming of what to do next.
Lee grunted, a low look on his face. That nightclub looks not too bad at this point… He got up on thoughts of going inside, yet hesitated, beginning to have subtle thoughts— ones that didn’t put a good label on the entirety of society. I bet they’d kick me out…. I don’t have any money, anyway…
Raaji takes his flip phone out and starts texting his friends. Not really paying attention to his surroundings.
Fiona sighed and muttered to herself "I need to go outside for a bit.." She stood up and walked back out the door, she leaned against the side of the building and exhaled, not realizing she had been holding her breath.
Lee noticed someone come out, and he had to squint to see what exactly he was looking at— he only got four hours of rest a night, and it wasn’t even quality sleep. I don’t know… maybe I should at least scope out the place….
Fiona sighed and looked over at the parking lot, not wanting to go back inside quite yet. She pulled out her phone and sent her friend a quick text, She started tapping her foot and decided to play one of her songs before going back inside. She scrolled through her music and decided on Roaring 20s by P!ATD.
Raaji got angry at his flip phone and stood up and walked away while he put the phone up to his ear to make a call.
Jay leaned across the bar and ordered a whiskey on the rocks. As he waited for his drink, he turned to the person next to him, noticing the strange drink in his hands. “What’s that?” He asked quizzically.
"A sake-bomb." Miloh said. "Want one?" He took out a few bills. He amiled, scouring the scene, looking at Ace, then back to the guy next to him.
Raaji annoyed, put his hand over his phone and walked back over to the bar and asked. “Do you except riyals as payment?” (Saudi currency.)
Whilst he said that there was faint, muffled laughter coming from the phone.
Fiona sighed as the song she was listening to ended, and slowly walked back into the club. She sat back down in her seat next to two guys having a conversation and ordered a whiskey on the rocks, hoping that the more drunk she became the less she would mind being here.
(I know.)
"Yes we do." Miloh spoke for the bartender. He finished his drink as the bartender gsve him two more…
"A sake-bomb." Miloh said. "Want one?" He took out a few bills. He amiled, scouring the scene, looking at Ace, then back to the guy next to him.
“I’m okay, I already ordered a whiskey…” he paused. “Well, two drinks won’t hurt.” Jay gave in and asked the bartender for one. “So, what’s the deal with this place? I’ve never really heard about until now.” He asked the man beside him. “I’m Jay, by the way. Jay Miller.”
The following keyboard controls are supported across Notebook.ai. All keyboard controls are disabled when editing a document or notebook page.