09-24-2018, 11:06 PM
Jaxen and his companions chose a plush, velvet sofa for a throne. There was little in the way of bad views within the lounge. Yet he made sure to keep an eye on the door just in case the Custody decided to join them for the night.
The metaphorical coin flip resulted in Aiden’s win to start the duel. Whatever he wanted could be synthesized digitally, of course. Instruments, microphones, anything was at the disposal of the lounge’s technology. It was someone else, however that snagged Jaxen’s immediate attention while the others set up.
“Save my seat, girls,” he kissed one on the cheek before hopping up. It took a little effort to peel groping hands as he passed, but he quickly made it to the side of a familiar face.
“Hey, Nox.” He grinned at the flamboyant attire. Course, it was nothing compared to Jaxen’s fashion straight from the runway. He had the body to wear it, too.
“Well, was it everything I promised?” His grin spoke volumes.
The metaphorical coin flip resulted in Aiden’s win to start the duel. Whatever he wanted could be synthesized digitally, of course. Instruments, microphones, anything was at the disposal of the lounge’s technology. It was someone else, however that snagged Jaxen’s immediate attention while the others set up.
“Save my seat, girls,” he kissed one on the cheek before hopping up. It took a little effort to peel groping hands as he passed, but he quickly made it to the side of a familiar face.
“Hey, Nox.” He grinned at the flamboyant attire. Course, it was nothing compared to Jaxen’s fashion straight from the runway. He had the body to wear it, too.
“Well, was it everything I promised?” His grin spoke volumes.