Cameron Farley (camfarley) wrote in oblivionrp, @ 2009-02-23 19:49:00 |
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Current mood: | drunk |
Who: Cam, Eve, and OTA
Where: Cult of Dionysus
When: Just after 9, when everything gets started
Cameron wasn't the easiest to impress, but so far of all the places he'd been to on the ship, Cult of Dionysus had begun to be his favorite. There was just something about the way it was done that appealed to the artist in him. Also, for some reason the alcohol tasted better here than everywhere else, and he'd seen the prettiest selection of women grace the insides of this bar. What had really drawn him here tonight was the lure of music, music and booze, and possibly girls. So he'd seated himself near the stage, beer in hand and already well on his way to being drunk. But that wasn't anything knew.
Looking around he didn't really notice anyone that he knew very well. But then again, he'd only met a few other guests, and he wasn't entirely sure he'd made the best impressions with them, but that was alright too. All he needed was a good drink and everything was always alright. Now, all he needed was a beautiful woman bearing immense gifts of food and drink to show up at his side, and all would be well. And if she so happened to be the love of his life, and he didn't make a fool of himself while drunk, well that would be even better. But as he was not in his entirely clear state of mind, this all seemed perfectly logical and plausible to him. So he sat back, grinning, thinking that tonight might just be the best night of his life.