Narcissus was rolling his eyes at a few girls that approached him. Models. They were all the same. Anorexic skins that held their heads up high with false security in their ance. He stopped on his drink ignoring their chattering. It was more annoying than usual. The night only got more irritating when the heavier models he'd shot with earlier in the day approached him as if she had earned that right.
"Do go drown yourself in a trough. We have no reason to speak." He was exceptionally cruel tonight because he was bored. There was something else he'd been looking forward to, someone that he'd yet to see. Considering he enjoyed his own company over any others, it was peculiar that there was someone he'd never met that he wanted to see.