Jul 12, 2009 18:33
The honky tonk had been set up in a ramshackle building in a part of Edge that was still being built back up. Half the building had collapsed, but the rest of it was still completely intact, and had a fresh coat of paint and new windows, which vibrated with the music going on inside.
Tseng shook his head at himself even as he reached for the door. Suggesting that he go out with Reno had been a spur of the moment decision, and he wondered what had prompted it. If he wanted to talk to Reno about the community, or the president's strange off-world activities, he could have done it at work.
Sometimes even he needed a night out, maybe.
He grabbed the door handle and pulled, stepping into the smoky interior and looking around for a shock of red hair. He'd changed out of his suit for once, exchanging jacket and tie for a polo and jeans, and literally letting his hair down out of the high ponytail he sometimes wore. Tonight he was trying to blend in, after all.
reno,
turks,
rl,
off the clock