Behind City Hall, Friday night

[demonbelthazor]

Bel stalked out of the dance and walked behind the building. He took off his coat and dropped it on the ground, then lit up a cigarette and waited for Logan to come out, unless he chickened out.

This was gonna feel good.

Comments

[psycho_jackass]

Logan strolled out of the dance and shucked his own jacket, tossing it on a nearby bench. "Those thing'll kill you," he said.

[demonbelthazor]

Bel dropped the cigarette and ground it out. "That's just your wishful thinking talking," he said.

[psycho_jackass]

Logan circled around Bel, taking a fighter's stance. "What fun would that be?"

[demonbelthazor]

"Fun?" Bel said, watching Logan's every movement. "No, this is gonna be fun. Listening to your bones break, hearing you whimper in pain? Yeah, that's fun."

Spectator-ing

[nadiathesaint]

It was getting seriously warm in the dance, so Nadia stepped outside to cool down for a bit before continuing to try for the "more than half the songs" extra credit.

So of course she noticed the fight.

She stood back and watched, quietly rooting for whoever might be against Bel.

Re: Spectator-ing

[walter_n_wires]

After the fight, Walter wandered over to Nadia, grinning. That had been highly therapeutic.

Re: Spectator-ing

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia gave Walter a knowing look. "Fun?"

Re: Spectator-ing

[walter_n_wires]

"Best. Night. Ever."

For reference

[psycho_jackass]

Continued from here.