On the way to the Metronome, New Gotham, Saturday evening
Priestly had spent ages preparing his outfit. Though he'd performed as "Sentience Freenik" a few times already, the Metronome's open mic drag night was kiiiind of a big deal in the drag community, and he was looking at it as Sentience's "coming out", as it were.
He certainly got plenty of double takes and strange looks as he, Dinah, Mark, and Tia walked to the club. Really, it was like they'd never seen a grown, bearded man wearing a bright yellow lacy dress before.
"Man," Mark said. "You look like you took a bath in blended canary."
Priestly stared at him. "That might be the most horrifying thing you've ever said to me."
"That can't possibly be true."
Tia smacked Mark upside the head. "I'm totally stealing that dress from you later," she said.
Priestly grinned. "Awww, thanks!"
[ooc: for the BFF.]
He certainly got plenty of double takes and strange looks as he, Dinah, Mark, and Tia walked to the club. Really, it was like they'd never seen a grown, bearded man wearing a bright yellow lacy dress before.
"Man," Mark said. "You look like you took a bath in blended canary."
Priestly stared at him. "That might be the most horrifying thing you've ever said to me."
"That can't possibly be true."
Tia smacked Mark upside the head. "I'm totally stealing that dress from you later," she said.
Priestly grinned. "Awww, thanks!"
[ooc: for the BFF.]