by The Kingpin » Wed Sep 23, 2009 12:31 am
Drake returned it and more as he kept his movements to the beat. he began considering how he'd pull off what they had to do and still grant what he'd promised Nyx....it'd take some doing...but he was willing to do it if he had to...
the Bar had turned into a nightclub at this point. despite it happening every other day, it was rarely this early. luckily, there were alot of much bigger nightclubs in the area, keeping the concentration on this one to a minimum. the normal lights were out by now, replaced with the multi-coloured strobelights that were common in nightclubs. the zero sunlight environment of the place meant that now you couldn't tell what time of day or night it was,the entire room bathed in darkness apart from where the lights touched, spots of blue, yellow, red, green, purple and orange drifting across the darkness of the area. Meanwhile, back at the Bar counter, flourescent lights lit it up just enough to allow people to see what they were drinking. Jack had started passing out more drinks, Spencer drinking threw them constantly as if they were nothing. Mikey on the other hand had gone off ahead into HQ, having noted the cars were gone, before going to find the prepared quarters for everyone. despite the trust given to them, Brimstone had made sure that there'd be extra security placed on Nik and Vince, as a precaution. Tony meanwhile, was perched on the antlers of a decorative whitetailed buck's head on the wall, his wide, eerie yellow eyes staring at the surroundings warily, half expecting everything to go to hell now that the lights were out...
"Ah yes, organised chaos. the sign of a clever but ever-busy mind. To the perpetrator, a carefully woven web of belongings and intrigue, but to the bystander? Madness!"
–William Beckett, Lore of Leyuna RPG