Winding Hallways: Sorin, Alex, & Open
"Get home, get a career in music. DJ and make people wanna dance for as long as I can or until I make enough money to buy my own island in the Caribbean or something," Alex said. His plans weren't so much ambitious as they were a bit lazy. He was determined to make it big in an industry that was fickle and always changing. He was sure he could keep up with the times and maybe even trend sent a bit. He added, "Who knows, maybe I'll see about doing some fashion design." His clothing was usually a mix of this and that but he made it work. But he wasn't sure if he had the sort of talent that Kana had. That girl could sew.
He shrugged his shoulders, counting the number of eggs in Sorin's basket. He could steal one or two . . . or not. He'd be better off snagging some from someone not smart enough to pay attention to it. "But for now, I'm gonna go make Pegasus work for that victory." He gave Sorin a toothy grin and took a few steps back with a little salute.