Re: A table (Sean, Karin)
"Of course I'm trying to get you out of it Karin, I thought that was pretty obvious by now." Sean laughed and winked at Karin, giving her yet another kiss. He looked down at his gangster's costume, which was part costume, part real clothes that he had to dust off in order to wear. He could wear real clothes for Karin, why not? He had gotten far too lazy with his appearance, he had to admit. "Why thank you, for you, maybe I will."
He smiled and scanned the club, looking for seats. He found a small table for two and started to head to it, walking quickly passed people to claim it first. Once the table was claimed as theirs, he waved Karin over. "Better?"