Brian Kinney (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} b_kinney) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} omega_reality, |
Brian made a face at the thought of training and weapons. The weights and running wasn't bad. It was something he did at home, but he had no interest in fighting and ruining his manicure, and guns were best left in stores. "This is definitely better than the stuff they like."
He didn't go far as he pulled back, head resting on Nate's shoulder. Brian laughed. "Have you seen this place? It's not what I'm used to either. It's a good set up, but I'm going to have fun tomorrow night when this crowd isn't here." He turned his head to look at Nate and smirked. "Although things are looking up." He reached into his pocket and kept his hand around the joint so only Nate could see. "Would you like to join me for some private fun later?"