Thread: Three's A Crowd - Or A Sandwich WHO: Andrei, Bayani, Sorin WHEN: Night of March 15 [backdated] WHERE: Nightclub, Miami, FL
The best time to hang out with his vampire friends was during the night hours when the sun had set, leaving only heat in its wake. The air in Miami was much more humid than Sorin was used to, and it felt wonderful on his skin and all the way to his bones, like some kind of magic balm that was healing, slowly, years of abuse. It was putting him in high spirits and he'd asked Andrei and Bayani to go with him for a walk in downtown Miami. The streets were lined with palm trees decorated with strings of lights and there seemed to be a large number of exotic and expensive cars all around. Sorin didn't have a name for any of them. The three of them were easily drawn into one of the many lively nightclubs. It was almost midnight and, according to one local Sorin had overheard at a sushi stand on the beach, that was when the night was just getting started in this town.
Sorin wasn't a shy person, but in a new environment, it took him a little warming up for him to open up. Luckily, Andrei had a trick to use to get them all drinks and though Sorin knew from past experience that drinking was a bad idea for him, he didn't want to refuse. He kept it to just the one shot, though, laughing and needing to lean in close to Andrei's ear, hand on his thigh, to tell him he better not have more.
The beat of the music was energizing and Sorin began dancing, fitting right in with the rest of the club that was enjoying the local DJ talent. Sorin pulled Bayani forward to dance with him, giving him that look of challenge that the two of them had grown to communicate all too well.