Tantan Posted May 5, 2006 Posted May 5, 2006 (edited) ((Suppose I should add a small warning. Some mature content may follow, if you aren't comfortable, dont continue. Furthermore, please only RP if you think you can do so in an acceptable fasion, thanks. Have fun.)) Eugene takes a long draught of The Pale, his senses heightening as the creamy liquid slides down his throat. The bar was crazy tonight. Lady Adore was performing on the stage, she always attracts a large crowd. The cuffs around her wrists clench tightly, and blood can be seen flowing freely from where the cuffs pinch too hard. Eugene thanks the bartender for the drink and walks away. His black trench coat skims the floor in an inaudible scrap. His trench coat was sleeveless, and he had a black shirt underneath it. Black pants, black boots, hell everything was black. He had a piercing in the center of his bottom lip, just a small metal ball bearing. He couldn't help but click that piercing with his teeth, it had become somewhat of a nervous habit for him. Lovely isn't she, comes a voice from behind. Eugene looks about, Ah...Viper, so nice to see you. Indeed she is, I wish I could have her tongue, but she would more than likely tremble me before I could even get a taste. Haha, she would indeed, responds Viper. He then brings his own Pale to his mouth, bottoms up. This shit never gets old, he commented. No, it really doesn't. Well I best be off good friend, I have to get at least one Fred tonight, it's been too long, says Eugene, finishing off his pale. Eugene exits the door, his boots thrashing on the cobblestone outside, the buckles of his shoes clanking with every step. It has recently rained and the ground appears slick or glossed over. He spots one hooker passing a needle to another, and couldn't help but laugh. He pulls out a smoke of his own, the wind made it almost impossible to light. He takes a deep burn, smoke filling his lungs. He releases it slowly, watching every bit of smoke whip and fall away in front of him. The game sure would be fun tonight, he thinks to himself. Another deep breath finishes off his cigarette, and he throws the stump aside. He turned into an ally looking for an innocent Fred to fall prey. His predator instincts were already kicking in. It will be a fun night for sure. ((minor edits of tense and spelling)) Edited May 5, 2006 by Tantan Quote
