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Rosalee smiled widely. "Only if yuir the woman and I get to be the man and dip you." She held out her hand towards him and placed her other on his hips. "That means I lead..." she winked playfully, before glancing over at Chouki. He seemed to be talking to some other girl. No matter. It wasn't really like they were dating anyway.

Satoshi frowned as he struggled to get up. "I don't need help" He muttered determinedly. He managed to sit himself up and groaned. He sat there for a moment before struggling to stand up, using his car lean against. Everything still seemed dizzy however he tried to ignore it.

Satoshi pushed Yumi away and scolded. "I said I don't need help. I don't need anyones help!" He heard the sounds of the sirens coming closer and put his head in his hands, sighing. Everything was still blurred and he was still dizzy, but he didn't care, he just wanted to get out of there.

Violet chuckled and poked Richard in the ribs. Taking a deep breath she winked to him.
"Wish me luck!" she muttered then strode straight up to the large bouncer, beaming up at him.
"Hi there, do you mind if me and my friend just n** insde quickly? I think i left my bag here before," she explained, lying but trying not to make it to obvious. Turning she gave Richard a friendly little wave.

When Richard saw her wink, he knew something was up, but he was too late to stop her as she made her way over the bouncer. She was out of earshot, so he couldn't hear what was going on between the two. When she waved, he could only facepalm in awe of what she was doing. It was unlikely that the bouncer would punch her in the face, but he could still handle her roughly and push her out of the way so others could get in.
Richard did not like this situation at all...

Dom chuckled. "And you've got two left feet..." Dom replied jokingly as he drank another glass of water. "But you did alright...." Dom saw Chouki on the side, looking at him with a deadly stare. He was jealous as Dom could plainly see. He stormed over to Dom and got in his face, "What?! You think you're bad with all those dance moves Mr. Big Shot?!" Dom squinted at Chouki's breath. "No. I think your breath is bad." Dom smelled alcohol on his breath. "Have you been drinking, dude?" Chouki got hotter under the collar. Dom got up. "Bye, Rose. I'll see you later. I don't wanna be thrown out for brawling again." Dom started walking toward the door. He flipped his jacket over his shoulder as he called back to them. "Oh and I'll be seeing you, Chuoki or whatever you're called..." Dom chuckled as he walked out the door. Chouki was mad as ever. Dom didn't care. He walked over to his car and sat on the hood. He took out his pack of cigerettes and stared at them. He shook his head and tossed them into the bush. I'm quittin' those death hazards...He thought.

Jesper got up and looked down at Satoshi. He took the key to the cafe off the ring and threw it with the bank vault key down at him.
"The cafes yours. I'm gone." he said before walking off to his bike. Climbing on, he felt the cold steel between his legs and kickstarted it. he sat there a little while, before riding down the road. He rode back to his house and opened the door. Inside he went straight to the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of whisky form a cabinet and threw the lid away. He took a heavy drink from it and reeled back. He was realising what had happened to him and what he had become. He couldnt stay here. He was going to lock himself in until the road to pacific was drained and then he was going back to his damnation. If he could do something like this he deserved to be a slave to the drug.

Violet continued to talk to the bouncer, her story getting more and more inventive. She was just getting to an interesting part when a drunk man emerged from the main door, then fell into a puddle. Concerned for his health Violet stopped talking to the large, ugly man and picked the guy up.
"Exscuse me, are you alright? Shall i call you a taxi or something?" she asked him, not wanting him to hurt himself. She didn't approve of drinking too much, although when she got nervous it was difficult to stop. As she helped the man she looked to Richard for help.