Date: January 14, 2011
Characters: Ciaran Bell, Anyone Else
Location: Station4 (Gay Club)
Status: Public
Summary: A night on the town
Completion: Incomplete
Ciaran slunk through the crowd to get to the bar. He ordered a Jack and Coke, before turning to survey the dance floor. He had no patience for the scene, wasn't one to dance or make small talk. And yet. Fiona was at a sleepover and would likely stay well into Saturday afternoon. He had no jobs though his phone was still tucked in his pocket just in case. It'd been months since he'd gotten anything more than a passing glance from another man and it was starting to drive him crazy.
He was probably too old for this place, too isolated. Bitterly, he slammed back his drink , already regretting his decision. It was just another itch to scratch, one he could ignore if he really put his mind to it. He had what he needed in life, this was a temptation.
And yet....he didn't leave. Maybe he just wanted to know if he still had it. Maybe the itch was too much for him tonight. All he knew was that he stayed and watched and waited, eyes sharp, body language lax and open.