Joanna Beth Harvelle (reoismyantidrug) wrote in saveatlantisic, @ 2018-06-23 23:25:00 |
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Entry tags: | !log, !open, *irish, *jamie, jo harvelle, veronica mars |
A Night Out
A change in venue was needed this evening. Jo had been frequenting Dive more often than not lately, feeling it more like Harvelle's here than anything else she'd found. But tonight, she decided that she was looking for a little more lively crowd. So Trocution was where she decided to go to. And she was certainly glad she had. She'd dressed up for once, deciding to see what kind of trouble she could get into. She'd had a good time at the solstice party and she'd checked out Trocution the week before, so she knew that Atlantis had a good time waiting around the corner at the very least. At the moment, she was settled at the bar, beer in hand as she looked over those dancing on the dance floor. Could she dance? Yeah. But she hadn't really met a whole lot of people here outside of training. Eventually she'd make the rounds, do a little hustling at the pool tables, make some money on the side. But for now, she was content sitting at the bar. |