Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24080120-20140214001959/@comment-24261822-20140326184222

Getting to his car, Talen grabbed a black leather jacket, and poured some hard lemonade into his flask. Sighing, he locked his car back up, and headed back to the dance.

I hope the rest of the night isn't going to be baby-sitting that knocked out guy...

Walking back in to where all the couples were dancing, Talen took a seat next to the incapacitated person, and took a swig from his flask.

Might as well make myself comfortable...

Grabbing another seat, Talen put his feet up, and half closed his eyes.