Trance music was ambient in the air. Loud enough to set the tone of the scene, but not so much that it interfered with socialization or intimate conversation. The lighting was low and diffuse, coming from multiple sources and it added to the atmosphere. The open bar was facilitated by roving cocktail waitresses and waiters. Both guests and hosts
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A slim vaguely Asian girl purrs as she sidles up to Connor.
"Jenny was talking about you. Glad you could make it."
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Connor realized that he never actually got the name of the girl who invited him.
Go with it, I guess...
Smiling nervously, he shrugs.
"Yeah, I uh..I was curious."
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"Of course you were handsome. Hey come with me and I'll introduce you to some of my friends..."
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Connor lets he lead him over to a cozy side room where a number of teens his age are gathered at a coffee table. The silver dish bearing an assortment of vividly colored pill capsules are immediately viable.
.uh oh...
Introductions being and Connor manages to spit out 'Kurt' when asked his name.
Room is made for him at the couch and he sits with the group.
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The slick fellow extracts himself from the two substance addled girls and takes the open seat next to Connor.
"Hey Kurt. I'm John."
he nods over to the tray on the coffee table.
"Want to try some? You've never flown till you hit this, I promise."
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He does his best to put on a casual look.
"Hey, I was flying earlier. I want to ride the come down for a while."
What? it was true. He was flying earlier.
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