Who: Dist, Jade, and eventually Guy.
What: Dist slips something into Jade's drink and Guy happens to be the poor victim.
When: (a continuation of
this dying log)
Where: Bar
Rating: Unrestricted
Dist rested his head against the table. Dio and his friend were gone; something about important business.
From the corner of his eye, he noticed a distinct blue color. That last person he wanted to think or see was here. Jade.
Please... don't... come over... here... I can't... I'm not over....