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21 February 2007 @ 10:27 pm
 
Who: Ryuichi, K, Tohma and Yuki
What: Talking about the fate of NG
Where: A Club/Bar
When: Wednesday, 12 January 1991. 9PM.
Rating: R Just to be Safe
Status: Incomplete.


Multi-colored lights flashed from the ceiling and the walls, bodies pressed together contorting to the pulsating beat of the too loud music. From the door one stood on a balcony overlooking the dance floor, the bar nestled in one corner raised above the dance floor by several feet and squared off by chrome bars from the writhing bodies. Used to maneuvering about in the near dark while wearing sunglasses, Ryuichi made his way down the stairs and towards the bar, getting bumped and groped as he weaved through the crowd. None seemed to recognize him or even care, which is exactly what he wanted right now. He’d left the 'genius' behind in my apartment and was just plain old Ryuichi out looking for a good time.

Making it to the bar, he slipped between the pressed bodies and ordered scotch on the rocks from a pretty woman with her hair done up in two orange and gold pigtails framing her heart shaped face. Placing the glass in front of him, she lingered a bit, brown eyes widening as he dipped his finger in the amber liquor and licked the digit clean. She giggled, leaning forward enough so he could whisper in her ear but another customer dragged her away before she could answer him. Sighing at the loss, he turned to watch the gyrating bodies, the drink in hand.
 
 
 
ryuxmrbear on March 21st, 2007 12:17 am (UTC)
Off on the other side of the club, Ryuichi frowned as he ran a hand threw his hair. His search so far had turned up nothing and he couldn't drop the idea that K had beaten him to Tohma. What a drag that would be. Turning around he crossed his arms as his eyes scanned the crowd before him, trying to spot anyone he knew.