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Dominic Chambers ([info]knowhow) wrote in [info]finnigans_rpg,
@ 2015-02-26 14:35:00
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Dominic @ Wingbeat
Who: Dominic and OPEN
What: Dancing? Drinking?
Where: Wingbeat - LGBTQ+ Night
When: Thursday 26th Feb
Rating: We'll see...

An afternoon spent admiring Wingbeat - and it's owner - reminded Dominic that it had been far too long since he'd had a proper night out. He spent time at Finnigan's, of course, and he enjoyed it but it wasn't quite the same. Even though Dominic didn't dance much, the atmosphere was different. Louder, more intense, less room for conversation and more room for admiring the sights... Tonight, Dominic had no loftier goal in mind than that. It was rare for him to leave his flat without both his camera and his notebook, but this time he decided to go with it, bringing nothing to Wingbeat but his wand and some money. He wasn't here to work.

He'd dressed in a simple black t-shirt and jeans, cigarettes tucked in the back pocket just in case. He arrived late enough that it was already pretty crowded, the dance floor filled with people - whether alone, in groups or in couples. Dominic skirted around, narrowly avoiding at least one spilled drink, and ordered himself a vodka and orange juice. He happened to leave the bar just as a group of young women were leaving their table to go dance and he quickly nabbed the stool. The music was loud, and Dominic could almost see why Charlie wanted to put in a quieter area, but he quickly let the thought slide to the back of his mind. He tapped his foot against the table leg in rough time, watching out for anyone he knew - or anyone he didn't, but might like to.


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