Re: Rez/Fisher
While dancing with beautiful ladies was not on Fisher's normal agenda, tonight it took on an entirely different meaning. Watching someone prepare absinthe was a fascinating process in itself, and Fisher was watching closely. Seemed kind of fucked up that you had to go through so much prep work just to drink something, but it would probably be worth it. And the best part was that Nox wasn't gonna find out about this. Though Fisher was probably going to drink a ton of other shit, but at least Nox wouldn't know about the illegal stuff.
Holding his glass as though it were a piece of the crucifix, Fisher waited for Rez to do something before he did anything. This was so fucking awesome, though. And as reluctant as he was to admit it, not having James and Will around made life a lot easier to enjoy. They'd probably be looking for him down here, worried he'd run off alone with Rez. Wondering what kind of stupidity he was getting himself into.
"Thanks," he said softly to Rez, shyly meeting his eye. "For just... being you."