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Post by ҉ Joshua Lorne on Sept 28, 2010 22:13:04 GMT -5
Though he blended in with the crowd well enough, Joshua Lorne knew he did not fit in. He wore a striped polo t-shirt and a pair of dark jeans, and an uptight and uncomfortable expression on his face. This was where his little brother worked, but Ken wasn't bouncing tonight. Josh had texted his sibling earlier to confirm it, so he could have a 'dry run' before Kenneth dragged his sorry ass here. He was preparing himself for the unpleasant. He could see the future, quite literally, and knew that it would be better if nothing took him by surprise. So he decided to come to the club and familiarize himself the unwelcome setting.
Sure, he could lurk outside the club and just use his Clairvoyance to see inside, but that wouldn't be the same as actually going in, being blasted with loud music, jostled by complete strangers, and ordering a drink he wouldn't consume.
So that is the story of how Josh came to Club Silver, and it explained why he was holding an untouched beer that cost as much as his entire lunch earlier today.
"Oh, shit. Watch it!" He growled as someone pushed past him, spilling the full bottle down his front. That sucked. Josh had a fairly intimidating scowl when he chose to use it, but something about this person made him stop.
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Post by Vpeyton on Sept 28, 2010 22:32:10 GMT -5
claim!
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