Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-27603392-20131214021037/@comment-11588669-20131223013337

He noted the interaction with interest, raising an eyebrow. Shaking his head, Nox stepped into the arcade. It really didn't help his headache at all. He reached into his pocket, and pulled out a small flask. He popped open the cap, and downed it. It was tea, mixed with a couple of herbs that reduced pain and helped stress disappear. And while it tasted good, it smelled like a strong alcohol. Capping the glass vial, he returned it to his pocket, sighing as the headache went away.

"Thank you, Cobalt." He murmered, then turned to the others. "What we doin' first?" He crossed his arms and leaned against the doorframe.

"There's laser tag, bowling, or a bunch of mini games. I don't particulary care where we go. Just no one get absolutely smashed, here." He knew he was being asinine. His brother had invited himself and Nox, and here the bouncer was, taking control. But, he wanted everyone to get home safe. Tristan attempting to talk up a waitress reached his ears, and the teen rolled his eyes.

Well, almost everyone.