Who: Viral, Simon, and whoever else wishes to run into them
When: The Ball~
Where: The Ball~
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: SWEARING.
Summary: ...tba
Viral tugged on his tux outside the building. This felt incredibly...awkward, but this was dressed up enough. Enough that if it weren't for his hands, he would look nothing like himself. But he wouldn't hide his hands once. He was proud of that aspect of him, after all. So, he wondered what had managed to get him to go to this. It was those moments that he thought Adiane had left him that he was so upset, and then Simon asked him to come and not thinking about it, he said 'sure'.
He glared at Simon for a moment, wondering how he was talked into it. Simon must have either taken advantage of Viral's less than one-hundred percent state or just done a brilliant job talking him into it.
With pointed teeth he opened his mouth and muttered a, "Tche...Come on."