Brooke & Open
Brooke enjoyed karaoke night when it came around. Not because she ever got on the stage because no thank you, but it was amusing to see other people do it. Sometimes it was hilarious to see how stupid people would be once they got alcohol into their system. Always proved to be a good night whether it was with people doing stupid shit or not. Spotting Sara, Brooke made a mental note how in the next few days she’d need to talk to her boss about maybe allowing her to throw her birthday party at the club.
Tonight was not the time or place, and Brooke was making sure things were running right. Also helping where she was needed. For the moment, she was drinking some water, knowing she had stuff to do later tonight, and didn’t need to be tipsy. Maybe she’d get a drink later with flirting; however, for the moment she wasn’t touching any alcohol. Instead, she was sitting where she co and watching one of the acts on stage while fixing her hair that had been falling out of the clip. Picking up her water to have a sip once her hair was all back up in the clip.