John laughed. "Sorry, he means non-boring men when he talks like that. I'm afraid I don't count as non-boring. Too serious. Now, if Sean or Troy wanted to come give him a lap dance, that might put a smile on his face."
"Brian, how exactly did you get lucky enough to find a boyfriend who encourages your debauched lifestyle?" Nell raised an eyebrow at her two friends, grinning.
"Hey, I tried to put that club together for you," Sean added. "It's not my fault birthdays intervened and no one, including Brian, seems interested in using it as such. You could have been clubbing every Friday night if you wanted."
"A club's not a real club without people in it," TJ couldn't help interjecting as he got up to refille both his and Nana's drinks. He wondered what was happening with The Dome now that he wasn't there.
Sean shrugged. "My hand was broken, not my feet. And I'll bet my gorgeous fiance would rather dance to club music than play my boring old stuff any day," he added, laughing and leaning over to kiss Troy's cheek. Then he turned his attention to Claudia. "But, yeah, we've got a spare guitar you can use. Keep it in the club since none of us use it. If you want, I can go and get it for you later. And, it's going to be months before I can play well enough to perform. So, don't listen to Savannah. It's really up to these guys if they want to do the club nights with the house band like we used to any time before that."