★ 54 [Open Action]

[mightbeconcussed]

Her main act:

Secondary act:

[ooc: Not entirely work safe. It is very suggestive. Feel free to talk to interact before, during or after the show. Just make note of it in the subject line.]

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[illgrowoutofit.livejournal.com]

[Neil is working-- he has a stash to get rid of an money to make, so he's supposed to be focused on the crowd, looking for stupid kids on vacation and elite-types with more money than they know what to do with. But it's difficult not to get distracted by what's going on on-stage. Really difficult. So he catches the tail-end of the show, and lurks by the stage afterwards. Everybody needs a break now and then, right?]

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[mghtbconcussed.livejournal.com]

[She catches sight of him lurking when she walks off the stage. She smiles at him as she reaches out, a hand going to his forearm. It's not hard to guess what he does judging by the way he's dressed.]

Enjoy the show?

[illgrowoutofit.livejournal.com]

Sure did. [He pulls back the hood of his grey sweatshirt to get a better look at her, eyeliner-ringed eyes taking her in, less than discretely.] Quite the show.

[mghtbconcussed.livejournal.com]

[Well she should hope he's looking. The pose-hand going to her hip, weight on her back foot so that her hip is cocked out, other foot pointed to show off her legs-is clearly staged for someone to look. One corner of Lucy's mouth quirks up in a grin. The eyeliner is a look and half of her kind of thinks he's rocking it.] That's what I was going for.

[She lets her mouth fall into a pout.] Buy a girl a drink? I've been on my feet all night long.

[illgrowoutofit.livejournal.com]

[He wasn't expecting that, but he'll sure as hell go with it. He places a hand on her back and starts guiding her towards the bar.] Sure thing. Could get ya something stronger, too, if you're interested.

[mghtbconcussed.livejournal.com]

[Well that's interesting. She pegged him accurately at least. She lets him guide her toward the bar and orders a bourbon on the rocks.] How much stronger? And what's it going to cost me?

[illgrowoutofit.livejournal.com]

Depends what you're into. And after a show like that, I think you've earned yourself a cut rate.

[mghtbconcussed.livejournal.com]

[She grins at him, tongue touching the tip of her upper lip.]

Tonight just got a lot more fun.

[illgrowoutofit.livejournal.com]

[He gives her a devilish look.] You ever do cactus?

[mghtbconcussed.livejournal.com]

Unless you mean step on one of the prickly, pokey things, nope. Is it fun? You know if you roofie me, axe murder me and drop me out in the desert my boss will hunt you down and kill you, right?

[It's just a warning and an empty one but Jace and Cas might.]

[illgrowoutofit.livejournal.com]

Don't worry, not gonna roofie you. Not my style.

It's amazing stuff. My best seller. Make sure you're not expected to go on stage for a while after you take it, though. 'Cause, after that, you're kiiiiinda not gonna.

[mghtbconcussed.livejournal.com]

[Somehow, she believes him even with the guy liner.] Kinda not gonna in what way? And I'm done for the night.

[illgrowoutofit.livejournal.com]

Not gonna as in, you'll pretty much be out of your head. [He smirks.] Some people call it a religious experience.

[mghtbconcussed.livejournal.com]

Well color me sold.

[illgrowoutofit.livejournal.com]

[He gets an idea in this head now, and lays it out slowly, trying to play it cool.]

Y'know, I hardly even us, myself. Except on special occasions. But if you wanted some company on your trip, we could call it a special occasion and I'll waive the price completely.

[mghtbconcussed.livejournal.com]

[A grin curves Lucy's lips and she arches an eyebrow.]

Let me change out of my costume.