Oct 18, 2009 16:14
Vegas was conspiring against them. It was obvious. They'd started by hitting the New York New York blackjack tables. Counting came as easily to Reid as breathing. He even did it when he was watching cards on tv so needless to say, he'd won a bunch of money. Enough money that they'd comped him a penthouse suite. A suite with a giant king sized bed and a massive in room jacuzzi. This might seem like a good thing but Faith, who had been hanging all over him while they were playing cards, pulled away when the make out session got too heavy. At that moment, the rollercoaster had roared by their window and Faith had jumped away declaring that they needed to get on the rollercoaster NOW. Reid had naturally indulged her. The rollercoaster had stopped at the top of one of the hills, broken down for a full fifteen minutes. That was when Faith had decided another makeout session was in order. She was killing him because the makeout session continued while the rollercoaster was in motion. It slid to a stop at the end of the ride and Reid got out, grabbing his cane and started toward their room, Faith in tow. She stopped him suddenly before they got back to the elevators.
"There's this vampire show I want to go see...it's starting now."
And that was how they ended up here, at a show with topless 'vampires' and bad magic. Faith wasn't pushing him away completely. She was half in his lap while they watched the show so he didn't really get it but they were having fun so he went with it.
"Did you see that? He had it hidden in his sleeve," Reid whispered, pointing out the mistake in the magician's trick.
[who] reid,
[who] faith