Dominic Chambers (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} knowhow) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} finnigans_rpg, |
Though he was openly (to everyone except his family) bisexual, Dominic didn't really go in for Pride as a political movement. Certainly not enough to have more than two nights' worth of rainbow-themed clothing. Tonight, therefore, he was wearing plain black trousers and a sleeveless t-shirt. The shirt showed off his arms and back nicely, the trousers clinging to his muscled-thighs. To add a little colour, he'd charmed rainbow-coloured glittery handprints to wrap around his biceps and forearms. A number of people had been unable to resist trying to wipe the glitter off him, and Dominic didn't mind the lingering touches at all - but the glitter was just an illusion, and none of it was going anywhere.
He was heading for the bar to grab his third fairydust-infused cocktail when he spotted Pandora. The wands had been a success, and everywhere he looked Dominic could see drinks sparkling with the stuff as the wands were stirred through the liquid. The wands from his previous drinks were tucked about his person - one in his back pocket and the other behind his ear. He kept an eye on Pandora as he fetched another drink, then squeezed his way through the crowd to stand at her side as he stirred it - setting the fairydust to shining and glittering with its own luminance. "Good night so far?" he asked.
