forum Nightclub RP (open)

Started May 01, 2018 by @_sleeby_rat_

tune

"Yeah, didn't know guys could be graceful,"She said with a smirk.

"I am a professional," he said, leaning to the side a bit. "I'm honestly surprised I could pull that off, though. I've had quite a bit to drink."

"I'm a professional too. Well good job, at stripping while being drunk," She smiled at him and leans to the side wall.

"Thank you," he said, giving a small bow. "Where do you work?"

She chuckled a little bit,"At Luna."

"Ah. I've heard of that place, but I've never been there. Is it good?"

"Hmm. Sounds interesting," Sam said, making his way over to them. "Say, who do you think danced better? It's to settle a little…bet we have going."

"Except for the fact that there's a lot of jerks, then it's great."

She shrugged her shoulders,"You both did great, can't choose."

He chuckled. "Does that mean we each get a dance?"

"Sure."

Sam looked over at him. "Well, I wouldn't be adverse to it. Especially if you're still wearing those fishnets," he snickered

Asura chuckled. "By the way, interesting choice," he said, gesturing to what he was wearing.

Sam smirked. "Thought you'd like it. Certainly makes you look more like a stripper," he teased

"It's not bad," he agreed. His eyes roamed over Sam's body, then he turned to walk back to the bar. "I'm gonna have another drink."

"You sure? You've already had quite a bit," Sam said, hopping up to walk next to him

"I can handle it," he said, laughing and ordering an entire bottle of cherry flavored vodka.

"Suit yourself love," Sam said, hopping up onto a bar stool. He grinned, posturing himself in a way that was hard not to look at

(lmao okay it's just hard for me to figure that out bc I'm a doorknob)
Asura bit his bottom lip as he looked over at Sam. He took a sip from the bottle of vodka.

(dude I don't even know what I'm doing lmao) Sam ordered a bottle of whiskey, and caught Asura staring out of the corner of his eye. He leaned back a little against the counter, exposing more of the tattoos that covered his body. "So. Where are you from, Asura?"

He felt his heart skip a beat at the sight of Sam's tattoos. It took him a moment for his brain to start working again, and he looked back up at his face. "Nowhere and everywhere. I travel a lot."

"Hmm." Sam took a sip of his whiskey absently, eyes trailing Asura's features for a moment. "Well, you're certainly welcome to travel to my bed for a night."

He felt his eyes getting a bit heavy. "I might take you up on that offer."