Re: Brian + Open
Brian shook his head to switching. "Nah, I'm good." Not because he thought his Madden performance was going to improve, but because switching meant Derek would see how equally bad he was at Mario Kart. He looked up at the question and took a breath. "Yeah. I think Maddy brought them, so eat at your own risk." He knew the blonde from Frankie's Tiki Room in Las Vegas, where he'd once seen her chug two "five skull" cocktails and climb on a table. Brian set down the controller and stretched. "When you get back, I need the story behind that tattoo," he said, referring to the wolf he knew Derek had inked on himself.