Mike Weston (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} mike_weston) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} omega_reality, |
Mike was not the shy type, and when he'd seen the place, he'd asked to tag along. His sexuality was not something that he shared with co-workers, but here there was no off duty time, which meant that they would find out one way or another, and he liked for people to find out on his terms.
A gay club was just the place.
Maybe not exactly this type of club. Too much skin, too much sex and too many drugs. Being in a place like this wasn't good for the career of an FBI agent, but here, he was not an agent anymore, and he could enjoy the night.
The backroom was a little too public for his taste, but there was dancing and there were bathroom stalls that were used for various reasons. Getting a little release after chasing Carroll's crazy followers and ending up in a new dimension was just the thing he needed.