Post by Alex Vipond on Nov 18, 2013 16:25:23 GMT -8
Lita Montague: Earlier had given them all something to think on. The fight behind the bar -- which she totally won -- and the fact that things were finally falling into place. She'd gotten a few hours sleep which made her feel so much better. She'd tossed on a pair of knee high boots, a shirt black skirt, and then some carmine colored top that left both shoulders bare and most of her upper back. It was another easy going night without trying to impress the rest of the world with her six foot height or amazing breasts. A smile blossomed against her mouth as a rolling stone song came on the radio which echoed around the empty club. It was Sunday, so there was not huge turn out nor did she really expect something like that. Glasses were lined along the bar for easy access, the counters were wiped clean, and there was a soft vanilla scent rolling around due to one very sensitive nose. Lita was happy for the first time in a long time.
faII into heII: Lyric was... pensive. A freshly manicured hand pressed against the door to let her gain access to the club. Four inch spiked heels carried her in. Once again, she was semi-dressed down than she normally was. A pair of flared jeans were tight on the top and opened near her feet. Her hair was left down. Straightened and behind her shoulders. On her chest was a black tee that she had gotten. Finally! The headache was gone, for that much, she was thankful. Hand lifted up to Lita in a wave when she seen her and a smile rose up on her lips. "Still haven't found a way to make your ass bigger but I'm working on it." The bar didn't look like it was torn apart earlier, she made sure it was fixed before she had left before. A click of her tongue as she noticed no one else. "I am really thinking opening a brothel might be a better idea." Mostly because that seemed to catch the attention of more people. Over to the bar she strode and hoisted herself up onto one of the stools, crossing her legs. "Did I mention I should give you a raise? Because I totally should." [d]
A Clever Gambit: -Opening the door of this place, and the first word he heard was "brothel." Way to quickly raise, and then lower expectations in a poor chap like that. Eyes the color of weak tea bounced around the inside of this club. Nope, seemed pretty standard. Not that it would illicit much of a response. Leaves at least the illusion of will alive, right? Heavy soled steps would mark the entrance of his form. Taking to listen to now, after all, new place as far as he was concerned, might as well as pick up the intel that he could. Sharp intake of air taken. A wide path was taken through the establishment, too easy to make a bee-line towards any bar, plus, can see much more by walking along the periphery as compared to walkingthrough the middled. Black pants, cotton it seemed decorated his lower half. Black tank top below a deep red button down short sleeved shirt left open would complete the look. Always so empty? He wondered. Yeah, maybe throwing a word like "brothel" on the sign might help out.- [d]
faII into heII: She wouldn't turn this one into a brothel. This was her baby... at the moment. Until she would hand over the reins to someone else and start up a new business. One could learn a lot about a club from sliding in and off to the side.. even better if the club was full though. Her eyes glanced towards the male that came in, a brow raised but since he wanted to make his way around the outside, she wouldn't call out like she normally did. Unless he took to standing in the corner like the last one that came in. Weird things that she had seen just today alone. "Here, I'll get my own drink tonight." She spoke to Lita before venturing behind the bar. What was she making? Coffee. She had a website to try to put up tonight for the club. Which... it's overall theme was booths around the outside of it and a dance floor in the middle. The overall theme was black and red. Might not have matched the name but it was the colors that Lyric had liked the most. The coffee pot was filled and her favorite flavor of chocolate was loaded in before it was brewing. Odd for a nightclub, however, that is what she liked to drink most of the time. [d]
Alex Vipond: It was habit. Didn't matter where he was, if he saw a club that looked interesting, he'd check it out. One never knew when a club would be set for live music and if it was, it was always worth checking out the backline. If they had one set. Not all clubs did, but those that were heavy into live music tended to keep the backline at the ready. It made for smoother changes between bands, because face it, if you had to swap out
equipment each and every time, it was not only tedious but time consuming and counterproductive. People get bored between sets, they leave. Booze was not sold. Profits went down. It paid for a live venue to have a good backline set. This time of day, this time of week, was perfect for scouting venues, which is what Alex was doing now. He pulled his shades off his face and propped them atop his head as he walked in. He took a few steps away from the door, just taking the place in; getting a feel for it, if you will. Alex was the sort one would expect to get blown away in a strong wind storm: Thin. Wiry. Very post grunge in his ripped jeans, and leather jacket. The incongruous item of his wardrobe was the black t-shirt that bore the image of a red sports car bearing a pair of kittens. He rolled his gum around in his mouth as he continued to look the place over.
Lita Montague: Leaning against the counter with dark gaze cast off towards the door as both men slowly made their way inside, she reached to offer a friendly wave. " Welcome to Club Aftershock. My name is Lita and I'll be your tender for the night and if you've got any questions? Please feel free to ask. " Lifting a hand to tuck sienna strands behind one ear as she braced herself for drink orders or something more, like a request to play something outside the music that she'd tuned into. Lita loved Rock n Roll and would always listen to that if she could get away with. Rolling Stones just happened to be one of the better bands to listen to. Her hip bounced off the wooden counter as she shot Lyric a nod. " Sounds good, boss lady. " If she was a bit withdrawn today it was not without reason. It just happened to be one of the longer days that reminded you how good a cold beer was at the end of the day.
Alex Vipond: Alex continued to look around as he made his way to the bar, and his eyes pulled toward the woman who greeted. He smiled. "Lita, Hi. Alex. Do you do live music?" He paused by the bar, one elbow resting on the edge as he leaned and looked around. "And I'll have a glass of Ardbeg, three fingers, neat." Was he even old enough to drink? Before he let his hair grow out of the blond, he was carded every time he turned around.
faII into heII: She would let Lita handle the question for now, though she turned around to eye the man up. What did she care if he was old enough or not? It was almost out of the womb and into some type of bottle for Lyric. She just turned back around and finished making herself a fresh cup of coffee before moving around the bar with it. A quick blow on it before a sip was taken. Only then did she pull herself up onto the counter and sit on it, crossing her legs under her and setting her cup on the side. At the mention if they had live music... her eyes scanned around. It didn't seem like it would be a bad idea to start. Just would require some work of the place. [d]
ambrosiaI fIower: Well she had heard about a new club and decided to come and check it out. She was wearing jeans and a balck tshirt with a coral colored jacket over it. Brown eyes scanned around but she stopped short just inside the door. A hand lifted to brush through her hair and she chewed on her lip slightly.[d]
Lita Montague: Stepping back from the bar to find the Ardbeg, a name that she was not often asked about, then moved to make him what he desired for poison. Remaining quiet until she could figure out the words to give him for a proper response. " We've not hired anyone for live shows as of yet. But, I think the idea is quite interesting. Let me point you towards the owner. " A hand waved towards Lyric [ faii into heii ] and went on. " Ask her about it. She'll be able to give you everything you require. " Then sliding his drink over with a bright smile. Visuals locked onto the girl who stepped through with another wide, flashy smile, " Welcome to Club Aftershock. I'm Lita if there is anything I can do please don't hesitate to ask. "
Alex Vipond: Alex gave the other woman a smile and a nod, then looked back at Lita. As he listened, he slid his hand into his pocket, pulling out his cash, he laid out a twenty and slid it over to her. "Thanks. Keep the change." Taking up his glass, he pushed from his lean and moved toward the woman who was sitting on the counter. "Hi, Lyric. Lita said you were the one to ask about live music." He paused, took a sip of his scotch and set the glass on the bar, cradling it in hand. "Interested?"
ambrosiaI fIower: A smile was offered to Lita, even though her eyes were mostly on Lyric. She wasn't sure what kind of welcome she would recieve, but she would a least get a drink first. She moved to the bar and spoke softly. "Can i get a strawberry pineapple bannana smoothie please. Yep she was still addicted to smoothies.[d]
faII into heII: Her eyes were on Lily. She was wondering if it was the same girl. Attention moved over towards the male though and a smile was offered. "I'll tell you what, I am more than willing to host live music once we get something set up. Shouldn't take too long but right now.." Her hands went out to the club floor. "We don't have a spot set up. I think it would be a good idea. I can ask you for advice or I can get someone else to do it for me. Either way, I'm interested." A smile but her eyes trailed over towards Lily. "Don't say hi then. It's okay. I understand." Cue fake-pout. She wasn't sure before but when she saw Lily keep her eyes on her? She knew. "How you doing kiddo?" [d]
Lita Montague: " Smoothie? " She repeated but there was a flash of something in her mind. " Give me just a second, lady. " Turning she plucked up various bottles, a bit of milk, and then the blender with some ice. Now, they had some juice but no real fruit. Know what they did have? Flavored vodka. It would be the best smoothie ever and with a kick! Whistling along to the song blaring out on the radio, even a sway of hips to complete her routine before she finally finished up that liquid dream. Peering down into it, hoping for the best, she stuck a little umbrella with a straw into it for good measure. As she slipped it down to the girl that Lyric already knew. " Here ya go, chick. "
ambrosiaI fIower: "I wasn't sure you would want me to say hello... I wasn't sure if you wanted to ever see me again since... well i was kicked out." It had crushed her big time when Cael had pawned her off onto Haylie then was kicked from the family "It is good to see you again, though, mom." She was just testing the reaction. She blinked and took her drink. "Thank you."[d]
Alex Vipond: "Space is a big factor, bare minimum we'd want at least sixteen feet by twelve feet. Anything less than that is going to be too small to do anything. So basically it just depends on how much space you want to set aside for music." Places that had a maximum occupancy of a hundred to two hundred and fifty people, a sixteen by twelve would be perfect. The bigger the venue, the bigger, more accommodating the stage could be.
Lita Montague: Whatever helped everyone with their drinking habits was good enough for her. Flexing her fingers off the counter as she stepped away to see if there was anything else that she could do to keep her mind occupied. She was sporting a few bruises along her arms and throat from that vampire from earlier but over all in good spirits. Whiskey tinted hues scanned the entire club before sliding out to move and play with the radio again! Needing to listen to something more ass bounce worthy. Rock was her heart but sometimes all a girl needed was a good beat, sexy vocals, and a hook that made the booty drop. Lyric was tending to the budding artists, the smoothie fanatic, and the other man just vanished along with her hopes of it being quiet. It was okay as it had to be. Threading her hands on the small of her back as she danced her way back towards the bar to work it good and hard.
faII into heII: "I'm sure I could set aside that for music. I been looking to expand anyway. Maybe if we had some live music up here, we could get more people in. I'm taking it you have a band or are a performer?" She asked the man, her attention was divided though. Thankfully, after so many kids, she was able to handle it just fine. Her head turned slightly so Lily could take her view. "That was a long time ago. I've recently seen to it that I'm away from the family as well, sweetie." It was a rough patch during that time. She was trying to place if she was even pregnant with Eric and Blair at that time. Honestly, she couldn't remember. "I'm sorry for all that went down. It wasn't fair to do to a child. We just.." She wasn't sure how to explain it. "I'm sorry for the way that we made you feel. It wasn't right." A sad smile lit up her face. "Drinks on the house for Lily, Lita." She seemed a little taken back by the mom thing but it was mostly because half of her children were in Etheos, out of realm completely, and the other half.. she wasn't sure even remembered she was their mother. [d]
Alex Vipond: "I am." He nodded. "We're about to head out on tour, so we'll be gone, pretty much from the end of December through October of next year." He smiled over at the girl that Lyric spoke to, and then sipped his scotch as the topic was rather personal. Lita's dancing didn't go unnoticed and he smiled, then looked back at Lyric.
ambrosiaI fIower: "You just didn't know how to deal with a child that couldn't adjust to being aged, had abandonment issues, and perferred technology opposed to socialization. I get it. i was depressed all the time and you couldn't deal." She shrugged a bit. She knew she had her own faults and couldn't continue to place all her blame on them anymore. "It wasn't all you, Lyric. No need to apologize."[d]
Lita Montague: There was nothing wrong with being in your own world as long as everyone around was perfectly taken care of. She nodded her understanding about the drinks towards Lyric as she stepped back behind the bar to clean up the mess from the smoothie. The glasses all put back into their proper place, whiskey eyes taking the scene in from her perch, then nothing. All the fixing, cleaning, and stocking had been completed. Caleb and Axton both ran races to see who could get everything done before it was her shift! Nice enough idea behind it but she wanted to do something. Looking pretty all the time wore on a girl used to being on her hands and knees. Now, thankful that was all in her thoughts because that could have been construed in a very bad but very funny way.
faII into heII: "Are you guys wanting to play here before the tour, to book this place during the tour or maybe after you come back? I have the money to make things happen as fast as I want." Besides, a little bit of magic but right now, she was taxed on her magic useage from the previous night. Loosing control of your emotions was never a pretty thing. "You know what, talk with Lita a bit more about it. I think she is going to start wiping down the counter again." She had leaned over when she spoke to him, dipping her voice down to a whisper that no doubt the dragon would hear anyway but still, had to at least look the part. "Let her know and she can fill me in." He didn't look too comfortable but the converstion with Lily was one that needed to be had. Slipping her short ass down from the bar, she picked up her coffee and waved for Lily to follow her. "I was young. Way too young to be thrust with such responsiblity. I wasn't prepared to deal with those situations. I had the problems with the others being aged rapidly as well. You had reason to be depressed. I found out the family was just good at shoving that shit down and moving on because you never knew when the next knife was going to come heading for your back." Oh she learned that lesson well. She motioned to a booth that wasn't too far off for them to sit at. [d]
Alex Vipond: When she said to talk to Lita, he nodded, his glass picked up and he headed back down her way. Lyric. Lita. Lily. At least none of them was an Adrienne. Or an Alea. Mental shudder on that one. He once more took up a lean near Lita. "So, Lyric says to hash out the details with you and you can fill her in. So, if you're interested in having live music before we leave on tour, say... second weekend in December? That will give you time to set up and not interfere with any of the holidays."
ambrosiaI fIower: She shifted and took her smoothie with her as she followed her to the booth. A tilt of her head was given as she listened to her quietly. "You didn't sem to have any problems with any of the other kids, None of them seemed to have any issues with the aging. They seemed to be perfectly adjusted all things considered..."[d]
hells resonance: ::Ugh, Vegas was so overrated. Sure it was fun, but it got old so fast. Ah well, it wasn't like he was a stranger to being a vagrant, especially when the band was on their off season. For Angelo, that meant club hoppin' wherever he went. So what was it about this new one that seemed so.....interesting? There were very few that gave him that lil' back of the neck, hair raising tingly feeling. Some viewed that kind of feeling as a bad thing. All it spelled out to Angelo was a goddamn good time. So in he went, black booted steps taking him across the threshold and into the Club proper. He wore a pair of worn looking black jeans, a silver chain for a belt who's tail end hung down the front of said pants. He wore a black leather vest with nothing beneath it, baring a little flesh, and a lot of tattoos. Hands were covered in fingerless gloves, fingernails painted all shiny black 'n' shit. Long black hair cascade from beneath a black, gothic styled top heat. Metallic clicking sound came from the idle tapping of tongue piercing against the ring through his bottom lip, eyes sliding all around as he moved towards the bar, head bobbing to the music presented to his ears.::[d]
Lita Montague: Honestly, wiping down the bar was better then having to mop up puke so she'd take this one for the team! Totally. As the man came over and started to question about music, she pulled out a notepad from under the bar. Sliding it over with a pen. " Second week in December sounds amazing. Giving us ample time to make sure we've got the room, the word of mouth, and time for us to buy new clothes. Put down your name, the bands name, your address, and a number we can reach you out in case we need to flesh out more details. Also, you can put down everyone in your band and numbers they can be reached out if case we've got questions. I don't have a formal paper for you to fill out so this is going to have to work. We can work fee, admission, and everyone else out at a later time once we've both had time to go over all the details. " With all of that said the woman took a quick inhale of air as steps clouded the front of the club. " Excuse me. " She said to the man who was going to be their first live show, now towards [ hells ] the woman smiled with fingers brushing back strands of sienna to tuck behind her ear. " Welcome to Club Aftershock. I'm Lita. If there is anything you need or want, feel free to inquire within. " Shooting him a wink as she allowed another quick glance towards Lyric, Lily, and everyone else that had stepped within her zone.
faII into heII: "Oh no, they had adjusted perfectly well. I did not, however. I went from learning to be a mother to needing skills that took time. Not all faired so well. If they hadn't been aged, Lyrael and Adalyn wouldn't have been kidnapped." : She mentioned. "I had a war on the horizon and four teenagers all of a sudden when I was barely one myself." Her head shook. "Someone should have known better but it's in the past now, right?" An actual smile lit up her face. Her eyes moved over towards the new man that came in. Studying him for a bit and there was Lita, right on the ball. "Remind me I'm going to have to give her a raise and soon. She has been amazing today and last night." She really needed to pay her more. But attention was back on Lily while she could stay. "I'm going to give you my phone number and address. Soon, I'm going to have to head out to a meeting but I will return after. If you can't wait around, at least you will have more ways to contact me than just dropping in the club." Hand swiped over the table and shadows slithered over to produce a pad of paper and a pen. She began to write. [d]
Alex Vipond: Alex smiled and pulled the pad and pen over. "You can reach myself, or my tour co-ordinator or my tour manager at this number..." And he wrote out the 206-254-2121 number and also the amvrecords@gmail.com email address. "Any questions, you can call or email. Any publicity needed my co-ordinator can handle. All we need is a concrete date. House cut for a small venue is usually five percent. What's your maximum occupancy here?" He slid the notepad back over to her.
ambrosiaI fIower: "Lyra and Ada... Those two hated me and I am still unsure as to why. I never tried to take attention off them..." She shook her head. The past was that and no longer needed to be dwellled on. She then just handed a small cubical device with a button and handed it to her. "This will open up a portal for you to show up wherever I am, if you need to.[d]
capricious doII: With the car parked, she sat in the parking lot for at least five minutes, just staring at the front doors. She needed to get out and go inside, because staying in her car like a weirdo was really no better. Finally, sliding out, Rommie locked up and made her way to the doors, pushing inside. Blue eyes swept the interior, flitting from tables to stools, over the bar before she headed straight for it. What good was going to a club without a good drink in hand, after all. Sidling up to the counter, she took up a lean against it and waited patiently to catch the bartender's attention. The blonded opted for comfort tonight - like she did most days - in a pair of tightly fitted blue jeans tucked into knee-high brown suede boots, and a peach and gray plaid three-quarter sleeve button-down. She'd foregone a jacket, leaving it in the car rather than have to cart it around! [d]
Lita Montague: Looking over the papers that he slipped over. " It can be as big as we need it. Don't worry. " Now she glanced up towards the man with a grin. Letting the notepad lay as she waited for a drink order or two from someone around when it did not come? She looked over to him once again. " Everything sounds good enough. I will make sure to give this to Lyric when she comes back from her meeting. Is there anything else I can do for ya? " As soon as she said that a woman stepped through the entrance. A bright smile touched her mouth as she welcomed her with a wave. " Welcome to Club Aftershock. I'm Lita. If there is anything I can get for you? Please don't hesitate to ask, darling. " Sending a wink over the bar towards the blonde before her attention went back and forth between all.
Alex Vipond: Alex gave the new arrival a nod, then lifted his scotch and drained it. The glass was left on the bar, that gum rolling from one side of his mouth to the other as he looked back at Lita. "The reason I ask is because I need to know how many bodies we're looking to pack in. If you have a maximum capacity of five hundred, I know I can sell five hundred tickets. If you have a maximum capacity of a thousand....." He shrugged, then held his fingers up, thumb and forefinger half an inch apart. "One of those little details that's needed."
capricious doII: The woman spoke up to acknowledge her, and she smiled softly. ``Hey, thanks. I'd actually like a glass of Bourbon, please. Or...`` Eyes narrowed, and she had to consider if she might want something else. Beer? No. A girly drink? Maybe. ``Tell you what.. surprise me. Something good, something strong.`` Being a bartender herself, she actually liked to give the tenders free reign on occasion to mix something up for her. One, she was always curious to see how good they could do, and two, it was fun! Sometimes, surprises weren't so bad. Right? [d]
Alex Vipond: Depended on the surprise.
outIaw rhythm: Axton had been quite the busy man maintaining his style of life. Just when he sat down to take a break he realized he only a had a few moments to get ready for work at the club. So, he took a shower and cleaned up before heading -out the door in a rush only to arrive by the nick of his teeth. No one had given him a dress code so he dressed in his basic street clothes. White shirt, blue jeans, and steel toes. Toothpick between those lips as those emerald -spheres made their play along the club. A quick wink shot to Rommie as he finished hanging up the leather jacket on the rack. However, as he got a better look he realized that the shelves behind the bar were all sorts of jacked -up. A look around suspiciously. " Looks like I'm gonna be a lil busy tonigh', " the bayou chords resonated with amusement as his destination of choice shifted from the bar to the maintanence closet. [d.]
Lita Montague: " It's magical, my friend. We can fit thousands of peoples in here if we so desire it, darling. " Surprises were always a good thing, as she slapped her hands off the counter to towards the lovely blonde with a grin. " Oh. I like you. " She caught Axton shooting the woman a wink, faking a pout that looked so natural on those full lips. " No fair. I saw her first. I just gotta come up with a better lie. " Wiggling her brows as she turned to start making one of those drinks that set your soul on fire. Lita was partial to Frothy Pitbulls because they were so gross they were good. " Sorry about the mess, darling. I got into a tangle with some very bad girls. " And things went boom. It was just one of those messes that she could not get herself out of no matter how hard she had tried. Moments later there was a slightly orange drink with foam on it finding space before the blonde. " It's a bit sweet, a bit sour, and a kick that will send you onto that little ass. " Now she rocked back onto her heels. " Holler if there is anything else. " Back to the music man. " Any other questions? "
Alex Vipond: Of all the gin joints, in all the towns, in all the world, he had to walk into one of those... "Let's keep it simple. Call it seven hundred, fifty; tickets at fifteen presale, seventeen at the door, night of on December fourteenth. Show at 8 PM, Pacific. Sound good?"
capricious doII: A brow arched as Lita began mixing up some sort of concoction, and she had to say, she was intrigued by the color. There was amber, and then there was orange, and considering it was frothy, she was curious. Eyes did slide to Axton upon his entry, however, and she flashed one of those bright, winning smiles. He slid behind the bar to get to work, and she thought she should pester him later. For now, she just lifted the drink for an initial sip, only to pause just before the rim touched full lips. ``Not little. I like to think of it as pleasantly pert. Very squeezable, ya know?`` With a faint grin, she just took that first drink and taste tested, head tipping to one side thoughtfully. ``Hmm.. I like it. It's odd, but good. Thanks! OH, and start a tab for me, please?`` She pulled her card from her pocket and slid it across the bar to her. [d]
outIaw rhythm: Right hand reached to grab the toolbox and the other took his hat in order to spin it backwards. His focus then drifted toward Lita. " You're still hea' and d'ey ain't. Jus' sucks I missed a good ol' fashion mudhole stompin'. " He mosied over toward Rommie where his hand found her shoulder and he gave her a peck on the cheek as he passed. " Evenin' gorgeous. " He wasn't effectively bartender at the moment so Lita still had the floor. A look shot toward -Alex- with a two finger salute in greeting. He wasn't going to interrupt anyone elses business. Once in position he sat the red toolbox down and flipped the latches to grab the standard issue hammer. Then, it was basically the protocol of removing old wood and nails to make hedgeway for the new stuff. [d.]
Lita Montague: " Peachy keen, darling. " She spoke towards the man who suddenly knew that they were anything but mere mortals or children. Her mouth tipped eerily off to the side as everyone else caught her attention for the second. " We'd have to test that blondie but I think someone already beat me to it. " Waggling her brows down towards the ever handsome Cajun working on cleaning up her mess. " You did. It was fun until she ran away. " Now her attention was fully back to the job at hand. She quickly penned down the time the band wanted to be here for Lyric to double check, along with the information so that she could contact them in case something else came up. It became second nature to get all the details down.
Alex Vipond: Alex returned the man's salute with a two handed flash of rock and roll horns, and then he looked back at Lita. "Cool." That gum had been chewed to death and it was beyond time for a new piece but he would wait to finish his business before swapping it out. "Roadies will be in Saturday morning to get set up, we'll do sound check around four." Pushing from his lean, he offered her his hand.
capricious doII: ``Evening, handsome.`` She leaned up for the kiss to her cheek, still smiling, even as she took another sip. Blues did slide to Lita, however, at mention of testing her ass, and she seriously considered standing and bending over, just to prove her point. No need to make a fool of herself before she even really had any liquor in her, though. ``Maybe.`` Her attention flittered back to Axton momentarily before she indulged in that drink again, finding that she liked the sweet-sour tang of it. Not to mention, it did have a kick. [d]
outIaw rhythm: Rock on! He had been in the process of stacking some of the broken pieces along the edge of the counter. A shot glass was used to store the nails for the time being. Then, he left that sit and ventured to grab the half-filled trash bag to make better use of it. He was always about getting business done first so that he could play later. " Ya gave dis wood quite a beatin', chere. " He laughed as he passed and proceeded outside to the cool night's air to finish the clean up. Rebuilding? All depended of Lyric had more of the supplies held up somewhere. [d.]
Lita Montague: Taking the offered hand with a firm shake before letting her fingers slide through his own. Barking a laugh at the simplicity of the statement from Axton. Leaning away from him doing whatever she could to not be in his way at this time. She knew that enough of a mess had been made earlier. " We'll see you then, Music Man. " Offered that towards [ Alex ] before brandishing him a wicked little smile that could only come from the depths of someone truly dirty. Lita needed to get out a bit tonight. Get drunk. Fuck a stranger. Do some coke off belly dancers. There were SO many things that she could do, actually.
faII into heII: And the meeting was done. She had disappeared like a blink and she was back just as fast. This time, a folder of papers were in her hand though for her to review some more. A click of her tongue against the top of her mouth was given before eyes were cast around. She had appeared right back where she was sitting as well, cool as ever. Eyes narrowed in front of her to see if Lita had done insane and cleaned up her coffee cup or not. A frown pulled down at the sides of her mouth. It was gone. Okay, next. She glanced up to see if Lily was there. "I'm gonna need a new pot of coffee." Or maybe just some weed. Hell, why not both? [d]
capricious doII: Looking sidelong at the musician Lita had been speaking with, she heard 'roadies' and was intrigued but said nothing of it. So, those people were legitimately called Roadies? Huh.
Alex Vipond: Alex smirked, flashed those rock and roll horns as well and then outright chuckled at the smile she gave him. Just a couple of years ago he would have taken her up on that smile, but that band on his hand held meaning. "See you then." With business concluded, Alex was walking his narrow ass to the door.