oh no you can't disguise

[madannoshashu]

Who: madannoshashu and fireintwilight
When: February 6th, late evening.
Where: Afterglow xXx Club.
Summary: Former comrades agree to "a little get-together".
Warnings: No?

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[fireintwilight]

[He's running security as usual, after getting chewed out by the boss for skipping work without any notice the night before, for Xion's sake; he kept an innocent face throughout, and smiled inwardly at the sight of laborers still coming in and out of the roped-off smoking area. If only they knew who was responsible for the recent fire damage. There's a chance they may yet figure it out, but he doesn't think so; he's certainly not talking, and cameras won't show them anything. He doesn't need to be very near fires he starts, after all.

When Xigbar appears, a figure shadowed in the familiar black coat, he smiles a brief greeting and waves him in. This should be fun. A few minutes later he's claimed a break, and is making his way to the bar to join former Number II--well, maybe not former, with the way the Organization seems to be reconstructing itelf right here in the city.]

So glad you could come.

[madannoshashu]

[ He's just chilling at the bar, hood down with a drink (scotch) already in hand. Where he got the money to pay for it is debatable, but it's not like he'll ever say.

He smiles and raises a hand in greeting. ]

Nice of you to have me, Flamesilocks. Hope I'm not interrupting.

[fireintwilight]

Nah. I'm on my break.

[He slides onto a stool and orders something too (bourbon). This reminds him of the last time he had a visitor in a nightclub--Master Xehanort's older but just as treacherous. At least he's not the only one drinking this time.]

Settling in all right? [Because why shouldn't he be interested in a fellow Nobody's comfort?]

[madannoshashu]

[ Why, indeed. Xigbar chuckles. ]

Like it's a home away from home already.

[ He sips at his drink. ]

What about you?