Snyde: *Snyde stops the bike and helps her off and moves towards the door* "You know maybe if I have a few more drinks this place will look a bit better" *he says as he slips an arm around her* "Of course that will leave you driveing"

Sha-Sha: *She arrives with Snyde. She's been getting by pretty well without being carded lately and tonight is no exception. She looks around as they get inside.*

Sha-Sha: *She laughs* That'd be fine..

Snyde: *Snyde moves up to the bar with her and orders a shot of whiskey, a boiler maker and a beer* "So you gonna teach me to dance?"

Sha-Sha: *She chuckles* I can try if you like?

Snyde: *He smiles as he shoots the shot and downs the boiler maker and finishes it with a sip of the beer* "Ahh so im that much of a lost cause" *he says with a grin as he pats her leg*

Sha-Sha: *She laughs* Being a good dancer does not necessarily make a good teacher.

Snyde: *He looks at her as he takes another swig off the beer* "Sha, what would you think of me if I had short blonde hair?"

Sha-Sha: *She blinks* Short, blonde...why!?

Snyde: "Allright guess im not takeing that route" *he says with a smile as he leans into her a bit and kisses her neck before whispering into her ear softly*

Keith Newcomb: (open, I assume?)

Snyde: ((of course))

Keith Newcomb: He walks into the place with Liam, flashing his I.D. before asked, since his baby face tends to get him carded everytime.

Sha-Sha: *She twitches a bit at the kiss, then frowns at the whisper.* How?

Snyde: "ill explain later in bed" *he says with a wink hopeing she wont get offended*

Sha-Sha: d10: per+alert: 6,8,1,3,

Liam McKenzie: *he chuckles at the babyface, and probably looks a bit out of place for this club himself, tshirt and jeans under leather jacket*

Christian Gallagher: d10: DJ-ing: 6,5,9,9,5,8,3,

Sha-Sha: *She frowns a little. Then sees Keith coming in through the door.* Time to dance, go ahead and drink. *She slips away, trying to get away before Keith notices them together.*

Keith Newcomb: ~Today's t-shirt is Samhain.~ He's no goth himself, definitely more the headbanger sort, but he seems comfortable here as they walk to the small bar. He points out the daybeds. "You seem people fooling around on there a lot, flirting and making out. Pretty amusing."

Snyde: *The man takes a drink as she heads off before muttering quietly to himself* "shit"

Sha-Sha: *Sha-Sha is wearing black leather pants and a blue silk blouse. Heeled boots round out the outfit.* ((Anyone need the rest of her desc?))

Sha-Sha: d10: Dancing: 7,6,9,3,10,3,9,

Keith Newcomb: "Good, they have the better DJ up tonight, sounds like."

Keith Newcomb: ooc> and it was seem=see

Sha-Sha: d10: Whoot! Spec!: 7,

Christian Gallagher: The crowd is hot and already pumping, as ATB's "Ecstacy" thumps through the speakers. The man is sitting in the DJ booth, having the time of his life as he spins the records. He hasn't looked up from his equipment yet, the man with the headphones on, dressed in his usual leather jacket and button-down shirt, open and explosing the T-Shirt that reads "This is my clone" in white on black.

Snyde: *Snyde sits and watches as Sha-Sha starts to dance before moveing over to sit at a table and watch her* ((be back after I get home just assume Snyde sits at his table and watches))

Keith Newcomb: d10: p/a: 5,4,7,10,1,

Christian Gallagher: ((Ahh, yes, and if anyone needs the rest of Christian's DD, ping. Fame 1 as a DJ.))

Keith Newcomb: He notices a hot dancer out there, but since he is studying the bouncing chest and tight booty, he doesn't recognize her as Sha.

Snyde: ((BBL))

Christian Gallagher: ((Bye, Snyde!))

Liam McKenzie: yeeeeah fun.....cute....*walking with an amazing grace, like liquid sex....though the clothing doesnt fit the movements do , and the looks ( http://www.wodnyc.net/modules.php?name=coppermine&file=displayimage&album=1&pos=72 ) he looks to where keith points out things, obvious hes never been there, baby blues taking everything in*

Sha-Sha: *Hot damn! She's in good form again tonight. She moves to the sounds of the music. Letting the beat pour through her. Her movements graceful even as it follows the beat. Her eyes close as she relaxes into the groove.*

Keith Newcomb: He bellies up to the bar and orders a whiskey.

Liam McKenzie: d10: : 7,1,

Sha-Sha: *She begins to develope a small circle again as people begin nudging each other and pointing her out. Yes, the rumors are being confirmed again. *

Alexander Donovan: Alexander is dressed same as he was, with jeans that have been patched, and a shirt that is air-conditioned. He's got the leash out tonight, and clasped to Tony's collar.

Liam McKenzie: *not really clueless, just..well maybe theres so many in teh club he doesnt notice the dancing chick out there.....moving to the bar himself along with keith, he orders a whiskey as well* so whats the plan?

Christian Gallagher: He looks up as he switches the song, letting it melt smoothly into Madonna's "I Love New York," an unabashed techno love song to the City that Never Sleeps. His eyes scan around the place as the music shifts.

antonio pavlatos: He follows inside the club at Alex's heel.

Christian Gallagher: d10: Per+Alert: 4,2,8,2,4,5,

Alexander Donovan: d10: : 1,5,5,4,3,

antonio pavlatos: d10: Perc+Alert: 3,6,3,10,8,1,3,

antonio pavlatos: (*Sighs* Always the 1s)

Alexander Donovan: ((*sigh* The Dice gave me all the good rolls I'm gonna get tonight.)) He stubs his toe on some obstruction.. again...

Sha-Sha: ((*player laughs* Aw man! She's rockin and no one's noticing! *LOL*))

antonio pavlatos: He pauses, again, so he does get hung by Alexander.

Sha-Sha: *She laughs at the song change and sings along.*

Alexander Donovan: Alex looses unwinds a bit more leash so that he doesn't wind up strangling Tony tonight. "Go on, find us a seat.. or some freinds."

Sha-Sha: d10: Sing...sing a song: 1,5,2,2,9,8,

antonio pavlatos: "Yes, Sir, Mtolo," Soft tone as he moves across the floor toward the daybed they normally sit at, not immediately seeing anyone they know.

Sha-Sha: *And a few people grimace at her voice and she chokes a bit in surprise, even missing a step as she hears her croaking. (At least, to her.) She holds a hand to her throat and makes a bee-line for the bar, feeling mortified.*

Keith Newcomb: Keith: "Jeff sounded all morose and didn't want to come out to play." He shrugs. "I figured we'd take a look around, get drunk, pick up some fun."

Snyde: *Snyde gets up from his table and heads towards the bar when he sees her moveing in that direction*

Alexander Donovan: ((I used up the good ones on pretty worthless rolls tonight. I know I did.)) Alex settles in at the bed, reclining to enjoy the show.

Christian Gallagher: There's not much that the man is seeing...beyond Brian, his replacement, coming up. He sighs a little bit and steps away, gathering up his stuff and leaving in the booth as he hands off to the other man, making his way out of the booth.

Liam McKenzie: damn.....sucks...*downing the whiskey easily, he orders a beer, then turns to look about, chuckling* drunk and fun sounds cool.......depending on what kind of fun

antonio pavlatos: He spots Sha-Sha moving across the floor toward the bar, and the one that waved to Aerin. He curls up on the daybed quietly.

Sha-Sha: ((Well at least her dancing was good. *L* Even if they missed it.)) *She gets to the bar and orders a big glass of water*

antonio pavlatos: (They were just coming in.)

antonio pavlatos -> Christian Gallagher: (System locked up on me while Nyte went to get food, guess they just showed Nathaniel there when they left?)

Snyde: *Snyde moves next to her* "You allright Sha" *he says to her softly hopeing to god she isnt to pissed*

antonio pavlatos: He murmurs softly to Alexander, "Looks like Ms Sha-Sha is here, 'n that man that waved to Mr Aerin. Don't see no one else I know, 'ceptin' the DJ."

Sha-Sha: I'm fine. Shoo. *She looks over toward Keith, sipping from her water before wandering that direction*

Christian Gallagher -> antonio pavlatos: ((Frankie drove Nathaniel home.))

Keith Newcomb: "What kind of fun do you want? About anything you could want here." He looks towards the daybeds. Suddenly smirks. Nudges Liam. "See those two?"

Snyde: *He steps back a bit* "You pissed at me or something?"

antonio pavlatos -> Christian Gallagher: (Okay, cool, thank you)

Christian Gallagher: He makes his way across the floor to the bar, a hand running through his hair as he makes his way along. Always a little reluctant to leave the booth. He slides up to the bar and nods to the 'tender, his Weinhard's Private Reserve already sitting there for him.

Alexander Donovan: Alex waves to Sha-Sha and Snyde. My what a small world. "The guy with Sha-Sha is Snyde, the guy that waved to Aerin is Keith." And then he waves to Keith.

Sha-Sha: *She frowns back at Snyde, moving back to whisper something hotly before turning away and walking towards Keith.*

Snyde: *Snyde just shrugs as he turns towards the bartender and orders a large glass of whiskey*

Liam McKenzie: d10: : 4,9,

Liam McKenzie: *looking to teh day beds, then nodding* yep...what bout em?*eyes towards tony and alex*

antonio pavlatos: He lets his head rest on Alexander's thigh, hair going over his face, but his eyes shift to look toward the ones he points out.

Keith Newcomb: He grins and waves at Alex, then turns his attention to Sha-Sha. "Oh, it was *your* butt I saw out there shaking like an earthquake. Damn, you're hot. This here is Liam. Liam, SHa-Sha."

Alexander Donovan: Alex runs his hands through Tony's hair, giving it an occasional playful tug.

Liam McKenzie: *looking to shasha now, smiling warmly and offering a hand* hey, nice name sha sha

Snyde: *The man gives a nod to her looking hurt just like someone who had been bitched out as he grabs the glass that the bartender places in front of him*

Sha-Sha: Fancy meeting you here...*She grins as she approaches Keith and Liam.*

Keith Newcomb: Liam: "I'll introduce you. I know the big guy by name."

Sha-Sha: *she grins* A pleasure to meet you Liam. And yes, that was me out there. How are things?

Snyde: *He turns arounds and puts his elbows on the bar as he holds his drink looking for anyone he knows here*

Snyde: d10: per+alert: 5,9,4,9,2,7,

Keith Newcomb: Sha-Sha: "Yeah, I tried getting Jeff here, the guitarist, but he's home for the night."

Christian Gallagher: He sips his beer and pulls a Camel Wide, lighting it up as he takes a look down the bar.

Christian Gallagher: d10: Per+Alert: 7,1,7,5,6,2,

Snyde: *He smiles as he spots Christian and begins to walk in that direction*

Sha-Sha: Aww...shame that. We could have had that jam session later. *She chuckles* So what have you been up to?

Liam McKenzie: we'll get him out eventually...*finishing off his beer before looking to the dance floor again...almost longingly*

Snyde: *Snyde moves to sit down next to Christian* "So hows life treating you buddy?" *he says as he takes a drink from the glass*

Christian Gallagher: And his eyes fall on Snyde. His lips purse and he nods a little bit to the man as he approaches. Not wary, but...tentative, maybe?

Keith Newcomb: Sha-Sha: "Just out cruising for some fun. Think I'll head to the daybeds, say hi the guy holding court over there." Smirks. "Remember him from karaoke?"

Christian Gallagher: "All right," he says with a little shrug. "Good to see you again. How about yourself?"

antonio pavlatos: He leans into Alexander at the touch, curling up around him quietly.

Alexander Donovan: He watches Sha-Sha and Keith, they've gotten together so that's easy enough now that Tony pointed them out. Watching Snyde is more difficult, since he walked off on his own.

Snyde: *He smiles* "Lifes been treating me pretty well" *he says with a smile* "Hey can I ask you a question?"

Sha-Sha: *She laughs* Alex? Of course I remember him! Mind if I join you?

Liam McKenzie: *looking back to the daybeds again, he half grins* Im gonna head out to the dance floor.....its....been a while...*chuckling, moving to stand*

Anastasia "Roxy" Jones: *Enters the club, if the bouncers notice she seems a bit young they don't bother to card her or stamp her hand. Once inside she sheds the long thick overcoat she was wearing to ward off the chilly north eastern cold. Handing the coat over to the coat check area as she heads into the club.*

Keith Newcomb: Sha-Sha: "Please do." He nods to Liam. "Alright, want me to get you a drink for when you're done?"

Sha-Sha: Have fun out there Liam. *She grins and waves*

Christian Gallagher: He shrugs a little bit, nodding, his eyes flicking to Sha-Sha, then back to Snyde. "Go ahead. What's up?"

Anastasia "Roxy" Jones: *She is a attractive teen girl with a pale complexion, just under average height with a petite frame curved just enough in all the right places. Short raven black hair hangs just past her chin, dyed with red streaks. A cigarette is often found dangling between her cherry red lips. Thick black eye liner and red eyeshadow highlights her brilliant green eyes. Wearing a purple plaid pleat mini skirt, fishnet stockings cover her legs, with a pair of black short tomb buckle boots. A black cropped tight baby-tee, a red circle with two horns dominates the shirt, in the center is a scantly clad girl, under this emblazoned in red lettering "LUST", exposing her midriff and bellybutton ring. Around her neck is a black velvet choker, with a silver pentacle hanging from it resting in the hollow of her throat. Not exactly dressed for the weather out doors, but no one said style didn't come at a price.* (( http://www.wodnyc.net/modules.php?name=coppermine&file=displayimage&album=1&pos=8 ))

Liam McKenzie: sure, thatd be cool, thanks*nodding and smilin to keith, he heads out onto the dance floor, running fingers throught he long chesnut brown hair to loosen it from teh ponytail it was in*

Snyde: "Well what exactly do you do up in that booth?" *he says looking at him* "See when I was younger DJ just ment someone who played music, now from what I understand it means somthing totally diffrent" *he says as he takes a drink as he leans his elbows back on the bar eyes watching Sha out of the corner of his eye*

Liam McKenzie: d10: dancin: 8,5,8,3,2,9,2,4,

Liam McKenzie: *ok, so hes a little rusty, just getting started anyways, moving to the music..which...wasnt as good as the guy before, but hey...he makes effort at it, swaying and slinking and getting into the beat*

Sha-Sha: *And she heads with Keith up to the daybeds, grinning.* Hello again Alex, hello Tony.

Christian Gallagher: "Ahhh." He smiles easily, widely at that. "No, no...there's a fine art to it. Taking the songs, and mixing them...adding layers and making sure the music blends right...yes, DJ's can just play music, but the right DJ's are artists in and of themselves. Look at people like Paul Oakenfeld. Sasha and Digwood. They've become successful commercial artists based off the mixes they've done, and the songs that they make themselves."

Alexander Donovan: Alex reaches a hand out to Sha-Sha as she joins them. "Hello again Sha-Sha, small world, isn't it? Hello Keith, enjoying your evening?"

Keith Newcomb: He orders Liam a tequila since he didn't say waht he wanted, and he heads towards the daybeds with Sha-Sha. "Alex." And a nod to Tony.

Snyde: *The man shrugs a bit* "Never heared of them" *he says with a smile* "But im interested and you seem to be passionate about it whish makes it fun to talk about." *he says as he takes another drink from the cup* "How about I buy you another drink?"

Sha-Sha: *She takes Alex's hand and squeezes it, laughing.* Shh! I'm following you. *She winks at him*

Christian Gallagher: "If you're buyin', I'm not complaining," he says with a grin. "You should pick up some Trance and Ambient music some time. It's an eye-opening experience."

Alexander Donovan: "I think it's the other way around, you were here before I arrived." He wraps an arm around her as she sits, the other hand still caressing Tony's hair. ((Who will be back momentarily))

Snyde: "Hmm maybe I will" *he says with a smile* "Whats your poison buddy, you look like a man so im hopeing whiskey" *he says with a slight laugh*

Sha-Sha: *She laughs as he pulls her down.* Well, you did say you were going somewhere more your speed. Where else would I have expected you to go? *Her tone teasing, playful.*

Keith Newcomb: Alex: "I'll let you know after I've had a few drinks." He chuckles, gaze roving the area at all the...people.

Alexander Donovan: "This quiet little mouse is Tony. Say 'hi' Tony."

Keith Newcomb: He stands there, his own drink in his hand, Liam's drink on a nearby table.

Liam McKenzie: d10: more dancin: 2,3,7,1,9,6,9,4,

antonio pavlatos: (Sorry, had to do something) He glances up and gives a slight nod to Sha-Sha. "Evenin', Mistress."

Anastasia "Roxy" Jones: *moves up to the bar, ordering a chocolate rum. Giving the bar tender her best cute little smile while showing she defently didn't get her hand stamped.*

antonio pavlatos: His eyes to Keith then, "Evenin', Sir." Soft tones.

Alexander Donovan: "Sit down Keith, we won't bite. Unless you ask really nicely."

Keith Newcomb: "Good to meet you, Tony." Eyes trailing over the leash. Amusement, perhaps? Or something akin to it.

Christian Gallagher: "Just beer, please. Henry Wienhard's Privat Reserve."

Alexander Donovan: Sha-Sha. "Oh yeah, I love this place. Very.. atmospheric."

Aerin Thomas: ((And I am JUST insane enough to double up, so that I can maximize my play time! *G*)) He slips through the door, eyes scanning the place as he does. Red and black is the man's color scheme of choice tonight...black trench, red long-sleeved, collarless shirt. Black leather pants. His steel-toed Docs. He flicks his eyes around the place as he makes his way along.

Snyde: *He smiles* "Give the man a beer" *he says to the bartender as he throws some money on the counter* "So how long have you been at this?"

Keith Newcomb: He sits down, perhaps a little self-conscious about it, setting his drink aside. "I tend to be the biter more than the bitee..."

Liam McKenzie: *must be the music, definately...maybe another drink or so will help, so with that he shakes his head with a chuckle and heads off of the dance floor now*

antonio pavlatos: d10: Perc+Empath (Keith): 5,9,10,9,5,10,

Christian Gallagher: "DJ'ing?" He smiles. "About 10 years. Started mixing songs in high school. Got heavily into it after I graduated."

Alexander Donovan: "I don't mind being bit, but I bite harder."

Aerin Thomas: d10: Per+Alert: 4,4,6,4,2,6,

Keith Newcomb: He leans back a little, relaxing in gradual degrees.

Snyde: *He nods* "Well its good to see people following what they love" *he says with a smile* "So you DJing anymore tonight?"

Aerin Thomas: He's not all that alert, but his attention is toward the Daybeds. And it's that way he heads, noting Alexander Tony, Keith, and Sha-Sha.

Sha-Sha: *She chuckles* Atmospheric, hmm? *She sips her water.* I suppose that's one way to put it.

Christian Gallagher: "Yeah, probably when Brian goes on break." He looks to the inept man in the DJ booth with a grimace. "He's the kind of DJ that just...shouldn't."

Alexander Donovan: "Where else could I just tell tony to lick me through a hole in my shirt and expect few, if any, heads to turn?"

Sha-Sha: *She looks at the water after the sip, then towards the bar, almost longingly.*

Keith Newcomb: He chuckles at what Alex says about biting, a tilt of his head at the exchange with Sha.

Snyde: *He laughs a bit* "Yea I notice the dance floor thinning a bit" *he says as he gives the man a pat on the back* "Hey do you think there is any chance I might be able to go up with you and watch?" *he says to the man* "I just really want to see exactly what you do up there"

Sha-Sha: *She laughs* Where indeed?

Liam McKenzie: d10: : 10,10,

Alexander Donovan: Alex starts messaging Sha-Sha's shoulders with one hand, the other not leaving Tony's hair.

Keith Newcomb: He looks up, a faint twitch of his lips. "Evening, Aerin."

Liam McKenzie: (holeee*blinks* nooo couldnt be while he was dancing) *he sees everything going on..and wow...shaking his head and chuckling, on his way back towards the daybeds he notices aerin too, getting a smile and waving* hey stranger

Keith Newcomb: And he leans completely back on the day bed, almost lounging as well, quite close to the others. "Joining us?" he asks Aerin.

Alexander Donovan: Alex grins up at Aerin. "Hey man, have a seat."

Keith Newcomb: "Liam, this is Alex and Tony. I see you know Aerin..." A knit of his brow, confused by how that could be. Small world.

Snyde: *Snydes face goes a little sour as he sees Alex massageing Sha's shoulder before he takes another huge drink from the glass*

Sha-Sha: *Her eyes close a bit at the massage* Ooooh. *She pulls her hair around so that it's out of the way* Hey Aerin. *Her eyes don't really open to greet him but she heard Keith say hi*

antonio pavlatos: He slips to the floor as Aerin joins them, nodding his head, murmuring, "Evenin', Sir."

Aerin Thomas: ((Holding posts per conversation with DM. Aerin may not have ever seen them.))

Sha-Sha: ((Um...I'm confused...I thought the daybeds were in view of the dance floor?))

Anastasia "Roxy" Jones: ((Um ok guess will just post this publicly, some people seem confused on the layout of the club so just to clear things up a bit the daybeds are in the dungeon not the main floor. The main floor is very much like a typical dance club with the dungeon more or a lounge type.))

antonio pavlatos: (Whoa, been playing that way for a while now, guess we need to change)

Alexander Donovan: ((Think we've all been doing that wrong for a while then.))

Keith Newcomb: ((The description has changed...))

antonio pavlatos: (DLP)

Anastasia "Roxy" Jones: ((no it hasn't the descprition is exactly the same I just broke it inhalf when I added the dungeon sub room))

Keith Newcomb: ((Ok, we should switch to the Dungeon room then, where the bar is and the daybeds. There's music there, just not the big dance floor.))

Snyde: ((DLP))

Anastasia "Roxy" Jones: ((correct Keith, it is almost like 2 clubs in one))

Christian Gallagher: ((So to retcon this, Alex, Keith, Sha-Sha, and Tony should go to the Dungeon, and Snyde didn't see what was going on on the daybeds, nor did Aerin see them yet...though he's headed toward that area anyway.))

Keith Newcomb -> Aerin Thomas: ((I swear I read the bar and daybeds in the description, but oh well. Aerin knows where the bar is...))

Keith Newcomb: ((hopping rooms!))

Liam McKenzie: (liams headed that way too then)

Snyde: ((DLP))

Aerin Thomas: ((Okay, at this point, I don't even know where I was, so...)) He moves to the Dungeon. ((There. *S*))

Snyde: *He sits there sipping the glass of whiskey wondering where Sha has gotten off to*

Daniel "Black Bird" Thiel: He made his way into the club for another night of whatever the night brought him. It was hard to tell just what people would do, or who he'd meet. Perhaps that bit of suprise made things fun--maybe.

Snyde: d10: per+alert: 4,1,2,1,5,10,

Christian Gallagher: "Sorry...what was your question, man?" He blinks, the music having overridden Snyde's voice.

Liam McKenzie: *headed that way as well*

Daniel "Black Bird" Thiel: http://www.wodnyc.net/modules.php?name=coppermine&file=display image&meta=lastalb&cat=0&pos=0 Fat? Not even close. Try scrawny to start. At most, he probably weighs 180 and stands around 5'11. Shoulder-length, black hair is a tad messy and his thin, sharp,clean-shaven features are accented by the round, dark sunglasses that reston his thin, angular nose. His pale complexion is offset by the dark clothing he tends to wear. No, this one doesn't seem to go for the gaudy fashions like Victorian dress, or the chains, BDSM and fishnets of the more industrial look. This fellow goes for for a darker slant on the Ramones/Andrew Eldritch look. Dressing in black, but with a large, silver ankh necklace on a silver chain and a silver ring on his left hand with an eye staring out of it. He's not unheard of sporting a shirt for a favored band like Sisters of Mercy, Christian Death or Kidney thieves. A leather jacket, leather pants or black jeans and engineer boots complete the look. A black clove hangs from his lips in an almost expressionless, disdainful, but not hostile look. Enter the Black Bird.

Anastasia "Roxy" Jones: *pays for her drink once it arrives taking a sip thru a straw as she looks around at the varies people in the club*

Snyde: *The man slips a bit off the stool and spills the whiskey all over himself and dosent even notice the people next to him much less anyone comeing in*

Snyde: "Shit* *He says softly to himself before turning his attention back to Christian* "I was wondering if maybe I could go up there with you when you go next to see what you do?"

Daniel "Black Bird" Thiel: He looked about to find an availible table. Finally, he found one that allowed him to see what went on in the place. Perhaps he did have some bird in him. Daniel always liked seeing what was going on. He lit up a clove and took a seat.

Christian Gallagher: ((Okay, one more time, folks. *S* You only botch a roll in Revised when you get NO successes, and ones. Even if you get more ones then successes, it's still a botch.))

Christian Gallagher: ((Still a failure, NOT a botch, I mean.))

Snyde -> Christian Gallagher: ((That I know, but still the man has had two glasses of whiskey a boiler maker, a beer and half a glass so it seemed appropriate *G*))

Christian Gallagher: He reaches across to get a towel from the 'tender, and hands it to Snyde. "Here you go, man. Umm...maybe later? No offense, but you seem a little drunk, and if you, uh, can't stay on a stool, you might slip up there and damage the equipment."

Snyde: *He nods and laughs* "none taken" *he says as he takes the towel and wipes himself off*

Snyde: "So buddy the other night at hard times I noticed the pill bottle, mind if I ask whats wrong with ya?" *he says as he finally gets the whiskey daped up as well as its going to get*

Daniel "Black Bird" Thiel: A waitress came over to see if Daniel wanted anything. He just smirked some and nodded, whispering his order to her. She went off to fetch him a black Russian. He sat back and looked around for anyone he recognised.

Christian Gallagher: Watch him get suddenly very quiet at that question. He looks at his beer, and he sips at it, before... "I take AZT. It's an antiretroviral drug."

David Poe: * Enters from off the streets and makes his war for the bar after submiting to the search. He is a handsom young man in his early twenties with a tall, lanky build. His hair is blue tonight and still cut close to his head, but those that know him will also notice that the experimental gotee is gone. He is dressed in a pair of tight leather pants and a deep purple longsleeved shirt. *

Snyde: *Snyde looks to him* "Im sorry I asked man its obviously somthing you dont want to talk about"

Christian Gallagher: ((DD for Daniel's benefit: Young and hip. He's one of the beautiful creatures, no doubt about it. Upon first glance, his age could be estimated at the mid-twenties. He's got the rebel feel to him...hair a soft brown, falling to the shoulders of his well-worn leather jacket. He has about a day's growth on his face, just enough to be a bit scratchy, underneath soft blue eyes. He could hardly be called big...maybe 5'10, and weight 160 tops. The leather jacket sits over a T-Shirt that reads "This is my clone" in white on black and an olive button-down. Blue jeans and an old pair of sneakers finish the look, one that says "I don't take much time...'cause I don't need to." And it's true, he looks good anyway. A small chain rests around his neck, a single gold hoop in his left ear. (Fame 1: Professional DJ. Check Who's Who for Details)))

Anastasia "Roxy" Jones: *moves over to find a table sipping the chocolate rum thru a straw the whole way.* ((if you missed the earlier DD and want one just say so.))

David Poe: Once he makes it to the bar her order a pitcher of some Belgian beer or another and then heads off to grab a table if he can find one. *

Christian Gallagher: He shrugs a little bit. "No...it's not that. Just not one of my favorite topics." He looks over at Snyde and smiles, very faintly. "I have HIV." It's a calm, accepting tone in his voice. Not all that downbeat, considering.

Daniel "Black Bird" Thiel: His eyes shift to a few of the people that are around. Nothing too out of the ordinary. Then again, that's not all bad. Chaos sucked. For now, he enjoyed his Black Russian and his smoke.(Thanks to Christian and yes please to Anastasia.)

David Poe: * He settles in at a table and then lights up a cigarette, wrinkling his nose at the smell of burning cloves in the air. *

Snyde: *He looks to the man and pats him on the back gently* "Well at least your just not fadeing away like so many others" *he says with a smile to the man*

Christian Gallagher: ((Color change for sanity's sake. :) ))

Anastasia "Roxy" Jones: (( repost of DD *A attractive teen girl with a pale complexion, just under average height with a petite frame curved just enough in all the right places. Short raven black hair hangs just past her chin, dyed with red streaks. A cigarette is often found dangling between her cherry red lips. Thick black eye liner and red eyeshadow highlights her brilliant green eyes. Wearing a purple plaid pleat mini skirt, fishnet stockings cover her legs, with a pair of black short tomb buckle boots. A black cropped tight baby-tee, a red circle with two horns dominates the shirt, in the center is a scantly clad girl, under this emblazoned in red lettering "LUST", exposing her midriff and bellybutton ring. Around her neck is a black velvet choker, with a silver pentacle hanging from it resting in the hollow of her throat.* (( http://www.wodnyc.net/modules.php?name=coppermine&file=displayimage&album=1&pos=8 ))

Christian Gallagher: "Yeah," he says with a shrug and a smile. He tenses slightly at the pat on his back, but it's faded away quickly. "So what do you do, exactly?"

Snyde: "Well you met Adriana the other night, im her head of security at the lab, and body guard" *he says with a smile* "Not to terribly exciteing"

David Poe: * Quickly loseing interest in the people on the dance floor the boy takes out his computer and starts to work. *

Anastasia "Roxy" Jones: *eventually in her search for a table, never once removing the straw from her lips to occasionally suck up some of the chocolate rum drink in her hand she spots dave and moves over behind him before heading towards him*

Christian Gallagher: "Ahhh." Yeah, that made him MUCH more comfortable. Except it didn't. "Might want to watch out for her. She's got this strange tendancy to try and walk out of darkly-lit clubs, highly intoxicated, and then wander down the street at night like she's not screaming 'rape victim to be.'" It's not accusing, or insulting to either Snyde or Adriana, by his tone. Maybe a touch bitter.

Daniel "Black Bird" Thiel: He noted David and Anastasia's presences and offered a polite nod to both of them. David didn't wish to make a nuissance out of himself. Someone stopped by his table briefly and talked with him about his latest issue of Dark Daze. Apparently, the guy in his teens/early twenties seemed to enjoy it. Daniel shook the man's hand with a grateful smile and thanked him before he moved on. That seemed to leave a lingering smile on the Black Bird's face. Doesn't appreciation feel good? Sure.

Snyde: "And she has the tendency to be a ripe bitch to people who are trying to look out for her" *he says with a sigh*

Christian Gallagher: He shrugs a little. "She was drunk. A few harsh words, I can handle. I'd just hate to come out of the club one night and find her face-down in an alleyway."

Anastasia "Roxy" Jones: *offers anyone a pleasent flirty smile and look, that take notice of her that she notices in return. Only the straw staying between her lips mares the flirtation or maybe enhances it. Stoping behind Dave she finally lets the straw pull away from her lips* You're such a nerd.

David Poe: * He caught the nod but he obviously does not know or remember the man. He squints at him for a moment and then like a typical New Yorker goes back to what he was doing. *

Snyde: "The person who does that to her, is going to have to be one hard sob" *he says with a smile* "But yea I understand what your saying, because I may talk some shit about her but she is probably the best friend I have"

David Poe: * He knows the voice and just smiles, not bothering to look around. * " Its my nerd qualities that pay the bills. "

Daniel "Black Bird" Thiel: Daniel noted the guy squinting at him, but also noticed David was working on something, so he merely smiled to the man and raised his drink briefly before letting him be. He looked about the large club for anyone he knew. He'd not seen Snyde in the place. He remembered Sha wanted to speak with his daydream the other night. That was the wierdest thing, though. He'd never had random magic flare like that before. Daniel hoped that wasn't going to become a regular occurence. That thought made him wrinkle his nose briefly before taking a sip from his drink.

Anastasia "Roxy" Jones: You mean like when i caught you jerking off to porn instead of trying to nail me? *reachs around him to put the drink on the table with her left hand, placing her chin on his left shoulder while her right arm goes around his neck in a semi half hug*

Christian Gallagher: "I'm sure she's a good person," he says with a bit of a smile. "Best of luck with her."

Snyde: "Yea she really is once you get past the ice cold exterior" *he says with a smile to the man* "And thanks im sure ill need it"

David Poe: " Well if you would have been around maybe I would have been nailing you instead. I think I might try and open a studio. "

Christian Gallagher: He chuckles a little bit, and shrugs. "You come here by yourself?"

Snyde: *He shakes his head and turns to look at him* "Nah actually I came with Sha" *he says with a smile*

Anastasia "Roxy" Jones: You mean open a real bussiness? Do you do enough work to be able to aford to run one full time?*chin still on his shoulder looking at what ever he is doing on the computer*

David Poe: * It looks like and expense sheet listing alot of sound equipment. * " Not that sort of studio. I mean a recording studio. I mean I know music and I know the equipment. You can charge like two hundred and fifty bucks an hour in this town. "

Daniel "Black Bird" Thiel: He stirred the remains of his drink idly for a moment and did something he wouldn't normally do: ponder work. Sure, everyone thoght about their jobs from time to time, but Daniel tried not to..not too much. That was the kind of thing that made a fella's hair fall out sometimes. The thought of him with one of those lovely yuppy bald hair-dos made him smirk briefly. After downing the rest of his drink, he caught a waitress's attention and ordered a plain coke this time; getting drunk didn't suit him well, normally. Perhaps he just people watch tonight.

Christian Gallagher: "Ahhh." He nods a bit and looks back out to the dance floor. Quiet.

Anastasia "Roxy" Jones: Um doesn't the equipment cost a lot, not to mention renting it and do you really know how to operate it to high quality? *sounds a bit doubtful*

Snyde: "Yea actually it was thanks to Adriana that I met the little angel" *he says with a slight laugh* "If she hadnt threatened to shoot her I never would have walked up and talked with her"

David Poe: " I know tech, babe. Give me the parts I need and I can build my own stuff. The hard part will be geting a room with the right sound. Not saying that I will do this tommorow or anything but I really think that its doable. Hell you can get anything on the net. People sell all sorts of shit. Not like I will be jumping out of the porn biz either. I love that too much. " * He smiles and puts the computer on standbye before pouring himself a beer from the pitcher. *

Christian Gallagher: He smiles very slightly, nodding as he watches the dancers. "Funny how fate is like that. Excuse me." He slips off the stool, moving to hit the dance floor. Brian the other DJ's gotten it right for once, as ATB's "Long Way Home" has just started. He slips out to the floor, starting to dance.

Christian Gallagher: d10: Dancing: 7,7,10,1,2,9,2,

Christian Gallagher: d10: Specialty: 4,

Snyde: *Snyde nods to the man before ordering a beer and getting up to see if there was anyone else in this place he knew*

Christian Gallagher: He starts to move and twist to the music...the man DJ's enough, and he feels the beat whether in the booth or on the floor. His hands move in time with the beat, his body feeling the pulse. He's not Sha-Sha, he's not Tony, he's not Kaitlyn. But he's good, as the song talks about how it's a long way toward home, and there's nothing at home, it's abandoned. How the singer regrets tomorrow more then yesterday. It resonates with him.

Anastasia "Roxy" Jones: I didn't mean setting it up and getting the right equipment. I have no doubt you can do all that, i meant working the sound board and stuff. A proffesional needs to work it to get the right sound for the customers.

Snyde: *In his wanderings through the clup the man accidently bumps into the table that Daniel is sitting at and gives the man a smile that basically yells I know you*

David Poe: " I know sound. I have no doubt that I can do it. Now if they ask me to play an insturment I will have to tell them no, but I can work the boards. Thats not a problem. "

Daniel "Black Bird" Thiel: Christian's dancing caught Daniel's attention. The guy wasn't too bad at all. Daniel loved watching talented performers do their thing. After a moment more of scrutenizing, from behind those dark glasses, hidden eyes recognized him as a DJ of some noteriety. A smirk touched his lips briefly. Maybe he should introduce himself. Networking and making friends was always a good idea.

David Poe: * He glances up at the clumsy man and almost goes white, recognising him from the trial. *

Daniel "Black Bird" Thiel: Daniel looked up to Snyde and offered the guy a friendly enough smile. "Hey, Snyde. What brings you here?"

Snyde: *Snyde pulls out a chair at his table and sits down* "So buddy hows life?" *he says as he takes a long drink from the beer*

Snyde: "The same thing that always brings me here" *he says with a grin*

Christian Gallagher: He keeps going, dancing with himself rather then with anyone in particular, until the song switches. It's a rather jarring switch, and he frowns, casting his eyes upward to the booth. A shake of his head before he's slipping his way off the dance floor, his mood broken.

Anastasia "Roxy" Jones: Hmm I always wanted to be a singer, *shrugs slightly about something* Well if you want to give it a try, i'm not your mother to tell you not to dream. *kisses him on the cheek* Though if you do, you should see about getting a place big enough to add a photo shoot room in as well. Kill two birds with one stone.

David Poe: * He looks around, wondering now if he might have been followed. * " Umm, its alright I guess. " * He grins at the kiss and chuckles. * " Thank allah your not my mom. That would drive me nuts. "

Anastasia "Roxy" Jones: *smacks his shoulder glancing to the loud man,not that it is all that noticable but more cause it got Dave's attetion and not hard to remember Snyde from the trial and Maradur hunt* You sick...

Snyde: "Im drunk" *he says with a smile as if thats an answer*

Christian Gallagher: He slips back up to the bar and gets his previously untouched beer handed to him by the bartender. A grateful nod goes to him, and then he takes a drink, looking around a bit.

David Poe: {{ Ahh, teaches me not to read things twice. Remove all mention of Snyde. }}

Snyde: ((Its allright I forgive you *G*))

David Poe: " Your the one trying to compare yourself to her. " * He lets his eyes follow her gaze and he cringes. * " I recognise him. "

Anastasia "Roxy" Jones: No I only said i wasn't her, your the on that started thinking about me and her as the same person. *mock shudder* God your sick.

Daniel "Black Bird" Thiel: "Drunk, eh? Well, there's worse things, I suppose. You going to be ok to drive home?" He asked for a moment regarding the older man.

Snyde: "Well if everything works to plan I wont be the one driveing" *he says with a smile as he takes another drink from the beer*

Christian Gallagher: He seems comfortable alone for the moment at the bar, blue eyes casting around and just taking the atmosphere in.

David Poe: " Which is why you love me. " * He watches the two men speaking for a moment and then looks back over to Roxy. *

Anastasia "Roxy" Jones: *picks up her drink again and stands up from where she had been bent over leaning against Daves back. Apprently unconcerned with how high her skirt rode up in back while doing it* Yeah well think i am going to go dance. *finish off the drink thru the straw* ((that and player needs to go afk for awhile))

Daniel "Black Bird" Thiel: "Fair, enough, Snyde. If you needed a ride home, I'd give you one. Is Sha here?" He asked curiously. Maybe she could see him home safely.

David Poe: * He tilts his head up to steal a kiss before she can get away. * " Cool. I like watching you dance. " {{ NP. I may have to cut this short anyway. Forgot about prior plans. }}

Snyde: "Yea she is somewhere around here, she is the one thats gonna get me home" *he says with a smile* "Kinda lost track of her when she wandered off with some guy she is trying to start a band with"

Anastasia "Roxy" Jones: *after returning the kiss she moves off to find a suitable dance partner or six. Getting lost in the crowd of dancers* ((back later most likely, have fun all))

Christian Gallagher: ((Bye, DM!))

David Poe: * He takes a long pull from his mug and the a puff from the cigarette, blowing smoke rings as he watches the girl dance. *

Christian Gallagher: Eventually, the DJ's break comes, and a smile hits Christian's face. He rises, moving to the booth and slipping by him. DJ Halcyon is back in the house.

Daniel "Black Bird" Thiel: "Oh, alright. Good to know you're covered... I remember her mentioning something about starting a band with someone. " He nodded some. Those dark glasses turned back on David for a moment when he noticed the man watching him and Snyde. Again, another small nod for the guy before looking back to Snyde. He leaned forward a bit and asked." You know that guy over there? He was staring at us, I think.."

Snyde: *Snyde looks over at david and takes a drink from his beer* "Ive seen him around but dont actually know him"

Daniel "Black Bird" Thiel: Dan nodded some. "Hmm... Right...Maybe introductions are in order...possibly." He pondered over the burnt down stub of clove before rubbing it out in the ashtray.

Christian Gallagher: d10: DJ-ing (Just &#;cause): 2,6,2,5,3,6,3,

Snyde: "Im sure if he wanted to introduce himself he would of come over himself" *he says with a smile*

Christian Gallagher: Okay...the man is a bit off. Maybe something's distracting him, but the switch in songs, from Brian's choice of Portishead's "Sourt Times" to his choice of Underworld's "Born Slippy (Nuxx)" is a bit much of a switch. He winces, knowing he done fucked-up, but it's not HORRIBLE sounding. Just not his usual skill.

David Poe: * And aparently he does not. He seems happy where he is at. Drinking his beer. *

Daniel "Black Bird" Thiel: "Perhaps. " He said simply as he took a drink from his coke. "Might have thought I had a booger on my face or something." A smirk to Snyde at that.

Snyde: *Snyde laughs as he takes another drink from the beer* "Maybe so, news just in hotshot reporter forgets how to wipe nose" *He says with a grin to the man*

Daniel "Black Bird" Thiel: Daniel actually laughed at that. "Yeah, that'd make for a great headline."

Snyde: *He looks towards the man* "So buddy find anything interesting to write about?"

David Poe: * He finaly stands and gathers up his stuff before heading for the door, stoping just long enough to wave to Roxy before heading out. * {{ Might be back later. If not have fun without me. }}

Christian Gallagher: He has one more chance to get it right before Brian comes back, and he slips it onto something a little more pick-me-up. And an old standby...his own remix of Prodigy's "Firestarter."

Christian Gallagher: ((See you, Green! Thanks for the scene!))

Christian Gallagher: d10: DJ-ing: 10,4,8,8,9,7,3,

Christian Gallagher: d10: Specialty: 4,

Daniel "Black Bird" Thiel: Daniel shook his head a bit. "Nah, kind of a night off. I'm not concentrating on work. I thought it'd be nice to come and watch people, check out some hot chicks, have a drink, enjoy music." A smirk at that.

Snyde: *Snyde smiles a bit* "You know somehow he seems to be able to make random noise sound good" *he says with a smile as the song starts up*

Daniel "Black Bird" Thiel: Black Bird looked towards the direction of the DJ as Snyde pointed him out. He took a moment to listen to his work. "Yeah, he's not too bad at all. His first run wasn't so good, but this is a lot better. I think I've heard of this guy."

Christian Gallagher: THERE we go. He's back in his groove, as the song strikes up the dance floor, getting it kicking. That small, ecstatic smile hits his face, and he watches the dance floor as he goes.

Snyde: "He's an allright bloke was talking with him before wandering over here" *he says with a smile*

Gargoylegrl -> Christian Gallagher: (*hugs* sooo tempted to bring dara in, test that theory of yours...she could use a good drink*G* but Ill behave)

Christian Gallagher -> Gargoylegrl: ((*grins and hugs*))

Daniel "Black Bird" Thiel: "Oh really? That's cool. Guy's not a bad dancer either. Seems like he's pretty talented all-around." He commented simply taking in the ambiance of the music and feeling of it all. He was ecstatic, after all. The beat ment more to him than it might to the regular lay-person.

Snyde: *He nods and listens to the music smileing a bit as he takes another drink from the beer and kills it* "Hey buddy could you do me a favor?"

Daniel "Black Bird" Thiel: "Depends on the favor. What do you need?" He asked simply glancing over towards him.

Christian Gallagher: Eventually, the song ends, and Brian's up wanting his spot back. Christian smiles to the man, though there's certainly some professional rivalry there. Christian has talent. Brian...well, he's pretty. Christian heads out of the booth and starts to walk across the dance floor.

Snyde: "Call a waitress over here" *he says with a smile*

Christian Gallagher: He glances over as a waitress approaches Snyde & Daniel's table, lips pursing for a moment. She sighs a little and shrugs it off...not his problem. Not tonight, at least. Maybe tomorrow, it will be, and he'll deal with it then.

Christian Gallagher: ((Gaah, was waiting to post that until AFTER Daniel said yes or no...ahh, well, a waitress is just coming that way anyway. How...coincidential. *Waggles eyebrows*))

Snyde: *Snyde smiles at the woman* "Hey could you possibly be nice enough to get me another glass of whiskey and a beer?" *he says as he drops some money on the tray*

Daniel "Black Bird" Thiel: Daniel laughed slightly, "Sure, fair enough." With that, he waved a waitress's attention over so Snyde could talk to her.

Snyde: ((place snydes after daniels))

Daniel "Black Bird" Thiel: (Puts hsis post Before Chris's.

Sha-Sha: *She comes up the stairs from the Dungeon in rather a hurry. She seems to be dodging people, not wanting to get too close, a bit upset.*

Christian Gallagher: d10: Per+Alert: 6,2,1,6,5,4,

Snyde: d10: per+alert: 5,4,8,6,

Christian Gallagher: He just barely manages to note Sha-Sha coming upstairs. He frowns a little bit at her speed and motion, and rises from his stool without thinking about it, heading her way with a look of concern on his face.

Snyde: *His eyes just happen to be looking in the right direction when he sees Sha moveing through the club and stands up* "Ill be back" *he says as he makes his way slowly but steadily in her direction*

Sha-Sha: d10: per+alert: 4,1,2,6,

Christian Gallagher: He heads straight through the crowd, maneuvering through people in the dance floor. heading right for her.

Sha-Sha: *She doesn't see either of them. In fact, she stumbles over a chair and almost into Christian without yet realizing who it is.*

Snyde: *Snyde continues his slow steady advance trying not to fall flat on his face a great deal of concern showing on his face not even bothering to apologize to the people he bumps into on the way*

Christian Gallagher: "Whoa..." It's said gently, as he reaches out to catch her and stablize her. "You okay, Sha-Sha?" He doesn't seem to have seen Snyde coming this way as well.

Daniel "Black Bird" Thiel: (I gotta go. Take care, ok? Thanks for the RP.)

Sha-Sha: *She cringes a bit at the touch, then looks up and finally recognizes him. She shakes her head.* I have to get out of here.

Snyde: ((Thank you for the scene *G*))

Sha-Sha: ((Night hun!))

Snyde: *Snyde stops a few feet from them and looks at them* "You allright Sha?" *he says looking at both her and Christian*

Christian Gallagher: ((Thanks for the scene!))

Christian Gallagher: He nods a little to Sha-Sha, ready to move out with her...until he sees Snyde. He pauses, looking between them. Unsure for the moment.

Snyde: *Snyde continues to follow the pair as quickly as he can manage*

Sha-Sha: Home...just...home...

Christian Gallagher: "Okay," he says with a nod, then leans in to murmur quietly to her as they move.

Christian Gallagher -> Sha-Sha: "Should we wait for Snyde, or is this a bad time for him to come with?" Said calmly, and willing to do either.

Snyde: *He continues to try to catch up to the two of them a look of worry comeing over his face* ((wp to avoid pen))

Snyde: d10: dex+ath (wp avoid pe: 2,8,8,10,10,

Sha-Sha: I don't know I just need to get out of here! *She's becoming rapidly more desparate to get away from the crowd.*

Sha-Sha: d10: do it again?: 4,1,5,5,6,5,

Snyde: *He finally manages to get his legs working all the way and moves up beside them his face filled with concern*

Sha-Sha: *And she cries out as someone steps on her foot. Her hand comes up to grab the dart around her neck, desparately needing her luck to change.*

Snyde: *He looks to her and then to Christian when she cries out begining to stagger a bit*

Christian Gallagher: "All right." He slips his arm around her waist now, guiding her along. If Snyde can keep up, great, otherwise...

Christian Gallagher: d10: Dex+Ath vs eight: 9,8,6,4,

Sha-Sha: d10: Arete: 2,4,9,

Snyde: *He continues to focus all of his will into keeping up with them*((another will))

Snyde: d10: dex+ath: 5,3,6,3,9,1,

Sha-Sha -> Christian Gallagher: That was Entropy, trying to improve her luck to get the crowd to just happen to clear so they can get through easier.

Snyde: *The man slowly begins lagging behind them but still following them*

Snyde: d10: per+alert: 8,2,10,8,

Snyde: ((make that aware not alert))

Christian Gallagher -> Sha-Sha: ((Entropy magic, from Sha-Sha.))

Christian Gallagher -> Snyde: ((Entropy magic, from Sha-Sha.))

Christian Gallagher -> Sha-Sha: ((Sorry, wrong person. :P))

Sha-Sha -> Christian Gallagher: Yes...that is what I said...*L* *figures that was supposed to be for Snyde*

Christian Gallagher: The crowd parts a little bit ahead of them, and Christian gets Sha-Sha out thr front door, with Snyde following behind a little ways behind them. Christian starts to guide Sha-Sha toward the direction of her place, his arm protectively around her.

Snyde: *After makeing it out the door the man stops and yells out* "Sha, wait" *he says as he finally just cant keep the pace up anymore*

Sha-Sha: *As she lives downtown, they're probably going to need a cab or car or something. She let's him lead at this point, just concentrating on breathing, trying to calm down.*

Sha-Sha: ((*erases downtown and puts in Westlake Village, close but not quite*))

Christian Gallagher: He waves for a cab, stopping for a moment with a look back to Snyde as he waits for the cab to approach.

Snyde: *Snyde continues staggering towards them as quickly as he can manage in his state his only concern is getting to her*

Sha-Sha: ((ACK! I'll get it right eventually Greenwich! Greenwich Village...westlake is in CA *L*))

Sha-Sha: *She stops when Chris stops to hail a cab, glancing back at Snyde running to catch up. She's sort of huddled in his arm, like she's trying to hide from the world there.*

Snyde: *Snyde staggers at as quick a pace the man can move at*

Snyde: d10: dex+ath: 3,3,5,

Snyde: *The nab stumbles a bit almost falling totally over as he catches himself*

Christian Gallagher: He sighs as the man stumbles, and he looks over at the cab as it stops. The door is opened, and he helps Sha-Sha in. "Do we wait," he asks her gently.

Snyde: *He just keeps moveing focusing on the path infront of him*

Snyde: d10: dex+ath: 9,8,10,

Sha-Sha: *She cringes as Snyde falls but gets in anyway. She closes her eyes and curls into the corner of the cab.* He'll probably never forgive me if we don't.

Snyde: *Well this was an improvement to drunkard finally figures out you have to put one foot in front of the other to move forward successfully*

Christian Gallagher: He nods, sighing a little, and waits for Snyde.

Snyde: *He finally makes it to them and looks at Christian before looking at Sha looking extremely worried* "Do ya mind if I come with ya" *he says breathing hevaliy*

Sha-Sha: Just get in so we can go! *She practically snaps.*

Snyde: *The man gets into the cab as quickly as possible when she snaps at him*

Christian Gallagher: He nods to Snyde, before slipping into the car before Snyde, so he's between the two. Sha's obviously nervous about Snyde. "Come on in." He looks to the cabbie and gives him Sha-Sha's address.

Snyde: *The man dosent even notice Christians intentions or care whos were his eyes rest on Sha pleading to her*

Sha-Sha: *She's not paying attention to the pleading look. She's mostly looking out the window wishing the car would go faster.*

Snyde: *He finally turns his gaze from her focusing on himself to try and clear his own mind*

Christian Gallagher: And he sits in the center, feeling very much like the fifth wheel, as the cab moves on.

Sha-Sha: ((To Downtown Residence?))

Snyde: *Snyde slowly raises his hand and pats Christian on the shoulder gently as if to say thank you*

Christian Gallagher: ((On me way! *Turns into a Ravyn and flies that way*))

SHA-SHA'S

Sha-Sha *Home At Last*: *When they arrive she pays the cabbie with a decent tip then gets out and hurries into the complex. She waits with the elevator open for whoever's going to follow.*

Snyde: *Snyde follows after her as quickly as he can*

Christian Gallagher: He slips out of the cab, moving to follow close to the girl. He slips into the elevator, settling next to Sha-Sha.

Snyde: *Snyde looks at her just highly concerned*

Sha-Sha *Home At Last*: *With them both inside, she pushes the button for the 4th floor. She waits while it moves up, still not saying anything much. When they get to the right floor, she unlocks the door and heads inside, leaving it open for them to follow if they choose. She herself goes into the bedroom and grabs first her black velvet robe, pulling it on over her clothes. Then she grabs a blanket and wraps herself in it and deposits herself on the bed, holding her head in her hands, breathing slow and deep.*

Christian Gallagher: He moves after her, into the apartment...shutting the door once Snyde's entered. He watches Sha-Sha as she walks toward the bedroom.

Snyde: *Snyde moves to follow her to her bedroom and settles down next to her* "Shh" *is all he says as he sits next to her*

Christian Gallagher: d10: Per+Emp: 2,6,6,8,3,6,

Christian Gallagher: ((Waiting on results of Emp before reacting to Snyde...he may not make it to the bedroom, though.))

Sha-Sha *Home At Last* -> Christian Gallagher: In case it wasn't obvious...she's really freaked and feeling rather vulnerable at the moment.

Christian Gallagher -> Sha-Sha *Home At Last*: ((Yeah, that I got. *S* What about, specifically and what he's looking for, her feelings toward Snyde at the moment?))

Sha-Sha *Home At Last* -> Christian Gallagher: Snyde....is an issue she'd rather not deal with at the moment. She just wants to feel safe, secure. Snyde's earlier comment upset her and she doesn't want to deal with that on top of this.

Sha-Sha *Home At Last* -> Christian Gallagher: And she's freaked by the Alex grabbing Tony's hair thing...reminding her of her attack.

Christian Gallagher: "God dammit," he says as he sees Snyde following her to the bedroom. He moves after him, reaching out to grab him by the arm before he makes it to the door. "Not yet."

Snyde: ((DLP))*Snyde reacts when the man grabs for him and jerks his arm away before turning and stareing at him his fist clenched before takeing a deep breath* "Buddy all you had to do was say stop, you dont know how close you came from getting hit" *he says as he looks at them man*

Christian Gallagher: The fist raised puts him on edge, but he stands firm. "Yeah, well, I've been doing a lot of dodging lately...right now, all things considered, I think I could pull it off." He watches Snyde calmly. He gestures with his head toward the kitchen, and starts to make his way there. She has coffee now, and he knows that for a fact.

Snyde: *His hands unclench after the breath*

Snyde: *Snyde moves into the kitchen after him* "possibly buddy but it isnt somthing you should risk" *he says with a sigh* "If not for your sake then for mine"

Christian Gallagher: That comment draws a hard look from Christian, and he looks back to the cabinets, getting some coffee out of the now-fully stocked pantry. "She's in a very vulnerable state right now, and you did something that upset her," he says quietly. "I'm not sure what that is, but right now she needs to feel safe, and whatever you did, she doesn't need to have to deal with it on top of whatever happened in the Dungeon." He starts scooping the coffee and sets the maker to percolate.

Snyde: *He looks at the man* "I did somthing to upset her?" *he says with a shake of his head* "When? Did she tell you this?"

Christian Gallagher: "No," he says, turning to lean against the counter with a sigh. "I picked it up off of her. I mean, she's not exactly got an emotional wall up at the moment."

Snyde: *The man just shakes his head a bit* "Wonder what it was?" *he says with a sigh as he sets his head in his hands* "Look buddy thanks, thanks for everything"

Christian Gallagher: "You're welcome," he says with a nod. He rubs at the bridge of his nose. "Look...I'm going to crash out on the couch. She didn't mind last night, and she needs to feel safe. I think I give her that feeling, so it may be good for her to know I'm here. Give her some time...let her come to you. If you do the opposite, you may push the issue too soon. Cool?"

Snyde: *He looks at him as he moves into the kitchen to make some coffee* "Yea buddy thats fine, and I didnt mean to insult you by the comment of not risking it for my sake but I would just feel horrible if I hit you"

Christian Gallagher: "It's fine," he says, shrugging. "I've been living with it for a while, and I went through a period where everytime I tripped in the street or banged my head on something, I started freaking out and screaming for everyone to get away. I've found out that you don't bleed as often as you might expect...even even when you do, it tends to well up later. Now, if you were stabbing or shooting my ass, then I would be worried." He smirks a bit and moves to the couch to lay down. "Night, Snyde. If she needs me for anything, let me know." ((But I have to go to bed...work calls in 6 and a half hours. *Hugs* Thanks for the scene, guys.))

Snyde: ((Thank you))

Sha-Sha *Home At Last*: ((Night hun. I should be getting to bed soon myself. *snugs Sleep well!))

Snyde: *Snyde just leans against the counter in the kitchen and waits for the cofee to get done drinking cup after cup until Sha comes out*

Christian Gallagher: ((You guys, too! *Flees*))