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| Emne: So you're...? Oh, fuck! - Seth Drago Ons Feb 27, 2019 5:20 pm | |
| Tid: 21:30 en tirsdag aften. Sted: Parken i Southside delen af Gaia. Omgivelser: Nogle få folk hist og her, mest andre junkier rundtom i hjørnerne, og nogle få børn med en mor der ser ud til at være så fuld hun alligevel ikke aner hvad der foregår. Vejr: Tørt men med mild blæst og mellemstærke vindstød. Outfit: Top og sorte bukser + jakke. Makeup som på første billede, hår som på andet. @Seth Drago_____________________________________________ He still wasn't quite sure why Mike wanted him to meet this 'Seth' dude, but seeing as Nicholas liked Mike and - sort of - trusted his judgment, he'd agreed anyway, and tonight was the night he was supposed to meet this dude. Mike had been crashing at his place last night, and so, about an hour before this meeting, Nicholas had finally woken up again, withdrawal already hitting him from his 12-hour sleep, causing him to pretty much instantly take a couple hits of acid, just to wake up properly without a terrible headache. Reaching out for a bottle of vodka that stood near the mattress, on the floor, he swallowed a good couple mouthfuls, before turning over to face Mike, and before long, as was their usual, they were having a good morning fuck - or more like good evening at this point? Whatever. Nico had the night off, which Mike knew... And which was probably the reason for the meeting to be scheduled this particular evening and not any of the other days this week, since, frankly, they were all booked up. While still enjoying the marvelous afterglow of another good round with the other hybrid, Nicholas finally got out of bed and stood up, in all his naked glory, stretching for quite a bit before he fished out the clothes for tonight. Black pants, black boots, a black fishnet tanktop, and a black leather jacket. Pulled that on, added some of his usual jewellery, and then he went out into his bathroom, both to go take a leak, but also to just smudge on some black makeup, and fluff up his hair. He didn't bother to comb it through, it looked better this way, anyway. Stepping back out, he waited for Mike to get done, so he could lead the way. He only stopped shortly to lock the door behind them, after grabbing one of his bottles of water with him - as usually, laced with about as much weed as he could put into it and have it still dissolving. The walk to the park wasn't long at all, about five or ten minutes, Nico just listening to whatever Mike said as they went there, while he himself took a few sips of his water, just to keep his buzz going. Before long they were there, just about in the middle of the park, leaning up against a tree and looking around. "So, when was it exactly the dude was supposed to be here? Half past or some shit, right?" he asked, not even bothering to look at his phone to know what time it was right now. |
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