"I don't call it sad. I call it a good thing. For obvious reasons. Can't have people knowing I'm a dork, yanno. It's bad for my rep." He chuckled and thanked the waitress when she brought him a coffee. Adding milk, but no sugar, he took a sip. It was nice and hot like he liked it. Mmmm.
"Well. It's going to pay off this weekend. The party is Saturday, and before you even say anything, I'm going to have someone card at the door. Bring anyone you like, but make sure they're at least twenty. I'd prefer legal drinking age, because I don't feel like getting arrested, but I'll make an exception for a pretty girl. Natalie is coming."