Tonight was one of those rare nights where he'd gone out drinking. He hadn't been alone, because that would have been very odd, it was with someone who worked for Quinn and that he'd made sorta friends with. He figured they were more acquaintances but it was enough for them to go drinking together. He'd limited himself, keeping Terry in mind, and was finally exiting the bar, the other having left ten minuets earlier in order to catch a cab home.
Seung was, almost unfortunately, walking home which meant walking past a few more bars and several clubs as this street was full of both sorts of establishments. People were on the side walk all up and down the street talking, drinking, smoking and generally having a good time. It was, as far as he figured, a normal night in the city...or as normal as any night got in this city. It wasn't as exciting as back home - how sad.
Sylent Nyte