[Open Thread]

[flecheshazard]

Who: Eros, Dionysus, and anyone who wants to dance!
What: A night of dancing & drinking.
Where: Folie Night Club
When: Midnight
Warnings: Who knows?

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[dipsomaniac1]

The confident grin matched the confidence in his outfit as he walked into Folie with his date. She was young at heart and that's all that mattered at the moment. He wouldn't admit to himself though the taxing relationship it had put on he and Apollo. He was going to have a good time tonight no matter the slight hinderinces in his mind.

As she let go of his arm to briefly visit the ladies room he made his way to the bar. He sat next to the brunette boy circled by his cloud of smoke. Seated against the bar, back parallel to the edge he leaned his elbows on the cool black surface. Legs crossed in that ever so feminine pose he waited for his lady's return, and a notice from boy for a much needed drink.

[flecheshazard]

It wasn't hard to recognise the face up close, even in the dim lighting. He took two seconds to eye Dionysus, particularly interested in the almost womanly pose he struck. Then the corner of his mouth jumped up into an impressed half-smile, and he waved the bartender over.

When he finally did decide to mosey over, Eros set his cigarette in the ashtray and leaned over the counter to talk directly in the bartender's ear, not willing to shout over the music. He felt a little bit of satisfaction with the other man's shiver when his lips brushed against the shell of his ear. "Get the man beside me a drink. Whatever he wants."

[dipsomaniac1]

The bartender leaned over brushing Dionysus on the shoulder with his hand, before asking him what his choice of beverage would be. Head tilt. He looked back to Eros beside him, that giddy twinkle in his eye at the offer. He grinned, switching legs and crossing them again.

At times he was definatly flamboyant, or at least appeared to be. He liked to be a flirt. That charming smile, pouty lips and delicate quality to his posture---it was just his way. Confusing he was, but that was all part of the fun. Underneath all that colorful exterior was a definative male, and the women loved it. If they couldn't tell which way you went it seemed all the more appealing.

Foot swaying slightly, he considered his options. It had been hot the last week or so, so he felt like something fruity. Something with a little gin. He smiled devilishly when he finally remembered the name of what he was looking for. Called a Gin and Sin, and that's exactly what he repeated.

[flecheshazard]

He observed the other man amusedly for a moment, enjoying the strange energy he exerted. Everything from the grin to the suit seemed to be teeming with the stuff. When he spoke to order, Eros thought the sound of his voice very fitting. It was a character voice, and one Eros took to immediately. He leaned forward.

He didn't think much of the ordered drink - he didn't know a great amount about alcohol, apart from his sole interest in it, wine - but the subtle flash in the bartender's eye told him it wasn't entirely expected. Though, he reasoned, maybe the bartender just liked how Dionysus looked with that wicked smile playing his features. It wasn't hard.

"The infamous Dionysus, I take it?" he finally spoke, his own voice a little raspy from the smoke he was stamping out in the ashtray. He flicked his hair out of his eyes, and found a peculiar smile, obviously very interested in the introduction.

[dipsomaniac1]

He tilted his head looking to the brunette with an impressed smile at the sound of hearing his own name. "The one and only," he said in return, the confidence playing off his lips as he spoke. There was none other like him, and that was a wonderful thought.

As the bartender set down the drink in front of the giddy individual, Dionysus' eyes played off the liquid as if he was entranced by it. Once he got in a good sip of it through the small straw he was satisfied. At least for the time being.

Turning back to face Eros he grinned, placing his hand under his chin in a fashionable way. "And by that playful smile, you're Eros I take it." The kid that could throw Apollo for a curveball had to be good. It was exciting