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[ Tweedbank, Scotland - World of Warcraft ] [ 17:39 ]

Al pressed a button on his headset which muted his mic, juuuust to be safe. Sometimes he said things without thinking.

[Party] [Alette]: See you after breakfast or lunch, or whatever you are calling it now~ ;D

He cast a glance back at his room and considered what he should do until then. He looked back at his screen and wondered if anyone would be in Silvermoon yet, looking for RP. He clicked his mouse on an item and his character on screen began to channel a hearth.

He might as well check it out at least, with time to kill.

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[ Guvernment Nightclub - Toronto, Ontario ] [ 12:02am ]

"It was the last thing I '******** needed'!" The club already had his nerves on edge, the alcohol was only making his motions uncoordinated, and then a complete stranger with a buzzed head decided to kiss him without permission. Why the ******** had he thought that was a good thing to do? He didn't need this. He didn't want this. He wanted to pretend it didn't happen, and that the stranger wasn't still so close to him. He wanted to go home.

He turned away from the other man, fishing a phone from his pocket and sending a text to his friends, who were no doubt enthusiastic participants in the loud, energetic aura from the building behind him. He wished them a happy new year, gave some excuse for his leaving - which may have involved suggesting a girl, where there was none - and said he'd see them tomorrow morning. His texts were sloppy and filled with auto correct - his hands were shaking too much to be any sort of dexterous. The phone was then returned to his pocket, tucked into his fitted pants on the third attempt.

"I hate this ******** city." He grumbled, rubbing his face with both gloved hands as if it would help calm his frazzled, anxious nerves. Then he walked away as carefully as he could, without another word to the other party.

[ Guvernment Nightclub - Toronto, Ontario ] [ 12:04am ]

As amusing as this all was, Finn was quickly losing interest in the absolute grump who had no business going on on New Year's Eve or any other night, for that matter. Still, he couldn't help himself but to impart a few more choice words, even as the other continued to look completely disgusted before turning away.

"You're right. What you really ******** need, is a good lay. You know, my hotel isn't too far away....." Another cold grin coupled with an offer that was in no way serious. He could do a lot better then this ******** fun sucking, likely washed up loser. His "friends" might still be inside enjoying themselves, and Finn might have been alone in a strange city, but he was sure he could find another venue to land himself something warm and pretty for the night. The evening was still young, after all.

As the other man began to wander away, Finn shrugged his shoulders, before saying in a completely level volume, in no way shouting or muttering under his breath, but perhaps just loud enough for the other man to hear.

"Orrrrr you could just go <******** yourself. Whatever works." Back to his phone for a cab, and to his pack of cigarettes while he waited, before he texted his coworkers to let them know not to look for him.

[ Detroit, Michigan ] [ 10:35 PM ]

His large grin never faltered, though it was hard for him to tell if Chance had just given him a compliment or if he was joking about his clothes, which were layered but not quite mismatched, with skinny jeans that clung tightly to his legs and soft brown leather boots that came up to his knees, matching in color to the gloves on his hands. Before he answered Chance, he gave a light snort. "AH, I am glad you asked! I have not exactly made any concrete plans, but I do just happen to have some friends who are working at this Resolution Ball?" Tommy had, in fact, been trying to get work there himself, though had regrettably been turned away, a fact that was slightly irritating but not enough to make him bitter.

"I do not know if this is such big, special, event." Actually, he was quite aware that it was, and that it had been sold out for ages in advance. "But I have been invited to attend, with whoever guests I should want to bring." His dark eyes sparkled merrily, as his attention went to Chance's "friend"

"Ah, Oliver. Fantastico! Allow me to introduce myself. Thomas Giacinto!" he announced with a rather flamboyant flair.

"So, shall we go?" He looked back to Chance rather expectantly.

[ The Pink Elephant, NYC, NY ] [ 10:30 pm ]

That second drink and any qualms Cee had about being hit on by the lesbo bartender went out the window. All that mattered was that she was finally getting someone's attention. She had to admit that Paige was cute though. Cee wondered distractedly about what a bit of eyeliner and some lip gloss could do. <******** em!" Cee waved her hand dangerously at the crowded bar, back towards the dance floor. "My cousin had the genius ******** plan of dating my best friend. SO THAT'S HAPPENIN. An'he brings his neckbeard friend like I needa be set up. Dudes are stupid."

Her eyes roamed the bar behind Paige, intent on something different to drink. Mixing alcohols was dangerous with her, but fun. "What else you got back there? Yer pick!" She extended her hand, nails manicured to match her dress and wearing way too many bracelets. "I'm Cee."

[Honolulu, Hawaii] [3:17 PM UTC]

Noemi gripped the ticket very carefully as she landed in the airport of Honolulu. Her first adventure outside of Texas. Her first trip outside of her home. She was here in leeway of her parents, to complete her first transaction of her horse breeding. Her thoroughbred winner Sadie, with her thick and rich chestnut hide and multiple blue ribbons was to mate with a tall dark stallion, as black as midnight, and as strong enough to carry a cart of bricks and such.

Sadie and Black lightning, a perfect pair, and sure to breed her and her parents a wonderful mustang.

She nervously played with her strap, looking around for the supposed person to pick her up, and was instantly enthralled with the tropics of the world. They christened her visit with a Lai, pushed her into the humid heat and let her wander.

Perhaps...perhaps she could just stray from the path for a little....

Her wandering turned to completely loss to panicky and nervous. So many people, so many tourist. Would she ever find someone to help her?

[ Detroit, Michigan ] [ 10:35 PM ]


Yep, he was being invited out to a party. With two strange guys he had not known more than five minutes yet. His mother would have cautioned him about situations exactly like this.

But on the other hand, Oliver's father probably wouldn't have cared one way or another. He had nothing of value on him other than three bland American $20 bills and a couple bus tokens. What did he really have to lose?

Oliver nodded, at that very moment feeling a veritable swarm of butterflies rise in his stomach. It's a new year, might as well start with something different, he thought to himself. Making a private vow to himself not to drink or do drugs, the boy started back towards the door. Maybe he would even have fun tonight, it was better than going back to his apartment to catch up on literature.

"What's the R-Resolution ball?" He asked, as a relative newcomer to the country, let alone Detroit itself, he had no prior knowledge of the event.