Michael had spent most of the day in the junkyard, again, wheeling and dealing with the owner for some car parts he found still in good use. He was planning on starting his own fixit service of some kind. Even if that fell through he could always use the parts to dabble around with other things. On his way home he saw Kyle duck into a local club and he thought why not see what the good doctor was up too. Maybe he was meeting up with some new chick he met. Besides he could use a drink after his long day of digging in scrap.
The place was alive with music and chattering of people. A bar was usually more his style, but, if he didn't have a man at home, he could see himself picking up someone here to take home. He finally spotted Kyle talking with a brunette and found a place at the bar that still had a good view of them. He still couldn't tell who he was with since she was blocked by people in another table.