Out Tonight [Reaver/OPEN, ladies~]

[nightredux]

Reaver put the hat on and gave the blonde girl a lookabout. "Got ourself someone who knows Des Tiny, thats for sure. Reaver could almost see the waves of weather coming off her. "I could show you my rough edges, Ms. Elemental." It was never hard for Cly to determine what people were, or what they could do. He had a knack for it. The bartender came back with the Elemental's drink and gave them all weird looks. Reav noticed this and calmly said. "Piss off. You're immensely annoying, and I don't take kindly to annoying people." He heard the bartender mutter "You're all a bunch of freaks." Reaver drained his glass and laughed. "Ohhh, thats rich. Is that the best you could come up with? Pathetic little brat." The bartender was about to say something when Reaver held up his empty glass. "Gimme another would ya?" Thats when the bartender snapped. He grabbed Cly by the shirt and took him over the side of the bar. "What you gonna do? Punch me? Funny." Cly sadid as he looked calmly in the bartender's face.

[rayne2]

Obviously the two were friends, they had a playful friendly air between them. She watched them for a moment, ah, the Russian obviously had an animalistic nature within him, the way he batted at the hat. She smiled slightly, grown men normally didn't play around like that, as far as Alafair could remember, she hadn't seen that in a long time.

When the other mentioned Desmond, her smile faded and a loud crash of thunder tore through the bar. Another when he called her out. Yeah, that was exactly what she was, but she didn't like it shouted out like that. She was about to grab him but when he and the bartender got into it, she repressed her anger about it. "I really do hate scenes." She muttered, pushing the glasses aside and squeezing herself between the two. She wasn't strong, but she was bold, and if she got caught in the line of fire, both would have hell to pay.

"Boys, boys, I hate to interrupt your playtime, but there are other people here," she paused to look straight at the man who was friends with Reaver, "normal, simple people. I would hate to let it slip up to your employer about this. He's a very peaceful man." She hissed, she wasn't extremely close to Mr. Tall, but they had a mutual connection with Desmond.

[Bijou Wilks]

After all these years of hiding who I was

Bijou checked her watch, knowing it was getting late and Drake would be getting back to camp soon. color=red]"I'd better go..."[/color] She placed a five on the bar and walked out.

I guess I'm stuck with who I am