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No sleep! Bus, club, another club, another club [FCM-Night Cap] [Salem]

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#1Alaric Holloway 

No sleep! Bus, club, another club, another club [FCM-Night Cap] [Salem] Empty Wed Jul 24, 2024 10:42 am

Alaric Holloway
“I’ll have a bourbon neat. Make that a double!” Alaric leaned over the bar of the club in Oak yelling his order for the young woman standing behind the counter. The music they had playing was rather loud and quite hard for him to hear. Alaric turned back from the bar to look at the crowd that had gathered in the spacious club. “Yesh, why are we here again?” Alaric muttered to himself. A bit annoyed by the raging thumbing of the bass. He felt a tug on his shoulder and turned back around. The bartender was back with a glass full of straight bourbon. No ice, no juice, just bourbon.

Alaric was not normally a drinker. He’d indulge every now and then but hardly to a place like this. He wasn’t good in crowds and the sheer energy of this crowd really put him on edge. He needed a bit of alcohol to help him calm the nerves a bit. He handed the woman a few jewels and took the drink from her. One gulp. Two gulps. Three gulps and it was gone. Alaric opened his mouth and a small bit of fire and smoke released. Was it the heat of the bourbon or the demon inside of him that was causing the searing sensation in the back of his throat. His tongue smacked about trying to lose the sharp flavor.

“It is because you drink piss that it tastes as so. If you want to truly enjoy alcohol you have to be willing to spend extra for the good stuff.” Pyreaus voice chimed in his head. That voice he had no problem hearing. “I don’t think the point is to enjoy the drink but the company.” Alaric retorted in a snarky tone. He was not on the best terms with the demon who shared his body but the two had become closer. Moreso out of necessity than anything. It was not like the demon was going to leave of his own free will.

Alaric pushed off from leaning on the bar and wove through the crowd to find a place to post up near the entrance to the club. For once, he had beat Salem there. The bass of the music was much less dramatic and overwhelming over here. He was actually able to focus on his own thoughts and the room itself. Though the lights were low, Alaric saw everything clearly. He could smell it all perfectly too. Sweaty, humid, and foul. People were sick. Some of the things his nose caught whiffs of made him shake his head. “Disgusting aren’t they?.” Alaric smirked, not sure how he felt agreeing with a demon. “Guess we have that idea in common.”


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#2Salem E. 

No sleep! Bus, club, another club, another club [FCM-Night Cap] [Salem] Empty Thu Jul 25, 2024 9:18 am

Salem E.

Salem tossed the gown to the side. He did not want to wear it. He was supposed to be at a club with Alaric but he was having an emergency. An emergency of fashion choices. He thought his standard gear would be overkill and pointless. He wanted to be lowkey but still catch everyone’s eyes as he walked in. Looking at the time he did not want to waste more of it being late. If not, who knew how the big bad wolf would eat this Cinderella. Not that he would complain if Alaric wanted to get some bites in.

Flying over was one of the few times Salem used his wings. The exclamations that he got from the crowd put a smile on his face. He wore blue jeans to accentuate his legs, with a great pair of boots. His top was a backless one that showered the front of his body when he moved. His entire outfit was covered with a light sheen of glitter that gave his body a ripple effect. Salem was moving gracefully and looked like flowing water over stone. The fairy wings did help him stand out a lot more. It was fun to get so many covetous gazes.

The Fae did not even pretend to see the line. He walked past all the line waiters as if they were a mall kiosk salesperson. Salem made his way up to the bouncer with a deeply rooted confidence. He did not even bother to retract his wings till he got closer. That way it would be easier for him to move about without people touching them. Salem smiled at the bouncer and walked his way into the club. The man working the door did not say a word. He simply let Salem in as if it was natural.

Walking in the club Salem looked around to find his loverman. A grimace showed up on his face as he looked around. He first searched by looking for the familiar face and body, then he searched by aura sight. He could not detect the cute face of his wolf man. Aura wise the closest he could see was a man that had a similar bright red one. The main difference was that it had dark golden flecks in it. It would be what Alaric would have had if his aura was seasoned, but it was hard for a person to change their aura to an extent, and the fact that it did not look like him made him believe it was not him. He looked right at him then looked on. If he had used his world sight things could have been different.

“I’ll have a cocktail of your choosing. Just make it strong.” Salem was a bit upset thinking he was stood up but wanted to have a good time. A man came over and put his hand on the small of Salem’s back. The Fae pretended like he did not notice the man touching him as he waited for his drink.

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