A little less conversation, a little more action [OTA]
[OOC: gentle tags to Brian, Draco, Harry, and Oliver]
Peter was left to himself for the evening, and after a good twenty minutes of sitting in his room not knowing what to do, he'd decided to embrace his newly found bi-curiosity as Chase had called it, and check out Aquatic Chaos.
Peter had never been much a nightclub man to begin with, his working schedule as a nurse something that didn't always allow for a social life. He was good with parties in his apartment, or political functions for his brother. Nightclubs were something else.
And a gay nightclub? Well, Peter was either about to be way out of his depth, or discover something about himself. He hadn't dressed any differently to usual, but his military style shirt fit his body tightly, as did the dark jeans he wore. He wasn't the type to have all the buttons undone as most of the patrons seemed to be, and the idea of a mesh shirt just seemed uncomfortable.
Peter glanced around as he orientated himself, making his way through the crowd towards the bar. If he was going to do this, the first stop was definitely a beer.
Peter was left to himself for the evening, and after a good twenty minutes of sitting in his room not knowing what to do, he'd decided to embrace his newly found bi-curiosity as Chase had called it, and check out Aquatic Chaos.
Peter had never been much a nightclub man to begin with, his working schedule as a nurse something that didn't always allow for a social life. He was good with parties in his apartment, or political functions for his brother. Nightclubs were something else.
And a gay nightclub? Well, Peter was either about to be way out of his depth, or discover something about himself. He hadn't dressed any differently to usual, but his military style shirt fit his body tightly, as did the dark jeans he wore. He wasn't the type to have all the buttons undone as most of the patrons seemed to be, and the idea of a mesh shirt just seemed uncomfortable.
Peter glanced around as he orientated himself, making his way through the crowd towards the bar. If he was going to do this, the first stop was definitely a beer.