the greenlings (babs&tj) - 6:30pm
TJ was keeping a fairly low profile at the party, as well as he could with still being there. He knew not everyone was comfortable with the Hellhounds, both in general and considering the events that had apparently been happening lately thanks to the dumbasses who up and left but still were wearing their patch. So he was there, keeping an eye on things in case someone untoward came along, not wanting Bishop to have to watch for that on his own. That didn't stop him from having a couple drinks, but nothing too much.
Finding it easier to watch, and a little less loud, he made his way up to the second floor where he could lean against the railing and watch the party going on below. He took a slow drink of his beer and let his shoulders relax, taking a moment to let himself take it in rather than be so on alert. It was a party, after all.