Setting: Eugene and Brixie's apartment, a club Time: Evening Characters: Eugene, open to Brixie Rating: TBA
Eugene brushed his unruly hair back, and then decided on a head scarf for the evening. He hadn't been able to choose between bright lime green and purple, and compromised on both, pulling a black vest over it all. Eugene was occasionally known for his eye-searing fashion sense, but he didn't mind. He knew what he liked, and it certain drew attention! Though that might have been the mustache and he towered at least a head over most other people near him.
"BRIXIE!" he hollered as he ambled into the hall. Mostly because he liked to hassle her, he poked his head into her room. "Are you ready, woman? We're going to be late! It's been hours!" He was pretty sure it hadn't been, but it was the man's nature to tease. "You better look disgustingly gorgeous!"