[Who]: Harleen Quinzel elementofglamor & Jackson Ayers neverfailtotry [What]: Meeting up for drinks [When]: After their arrival [Where]: The Rabbit Hole [Status]: In progress- closed [Rating]: Likely low
Jackson had no idea how he got from Los Angeles to Maine, and this whole purple mist thing felt like a bad dream. He didn't know if he'd been somehow drugged and kidnapped, or what, but the papers claimed it was magic. Stella was there too, and while she said she didn't know what to believe, she did confirm they couldn't go home. He wanted to just go back and start his tour, and travel over the US. The rest of the band wasn't even there, so there wasn't a whole lot he could do with music there.
The only light so far was that the girls seemed to be cute, and he started to talk to a girl named Harleen, who was as confused as he was. Normally he was pretty straight edge; he ate healthy and vegan, didn't spoke, do drugs or drink, but when she mentioned needing one, he agreed and offered his company. Once they arranged a meet up place, he headed toward the Rabbit Hole, going to sit at the bar and wait for her.