OPEN for anyone
WHERE: wonderland
New Year’s had come and gone in a blur. Tyler had gone a bit too hard partying, as expected; in his haste to escape any sort of drama or risk dwelling in one too many sickening sugary thoughts, he turned to what he knew better. He got hammered. He couldn’t even remember who had been his new year’s kiss – though he was positive he’d had one, the only lingering memory from that night being of sneaking away from someone’s bed before the sun rose.
It didn’t matter, anyway. He wasn’t a superstitious man and he never cared for these silly traditions. He only cared for the fact that everyone else was also getting some that night, so he might as well join the fun. Now, the hangover was heavy on his shoulders, a weight he carried even a few days later as a distant ache on his left temple. It didn’t stop him from taking his shifts dancing at the club, and it certainly didn’t stop him from joining patrons at the bar afterwards, eyeliner smudged under his eyelashes and nursing a new drink in hand.
“Enjoyed the show?” He teased whatever poor soul had made the mistake of crossing eyes with him, smirk lazy on his lips. “I’ll pose for a photo, it’ll last longer.”
Barbie loved wonderland. It wasn’t a place she went to often, but when she allowed herself a night to get as gone as she could, this would be the place. Their drinks did something more then just your average over priced rum and coke sprinkled on ice cubes. Sipping her drink she felt her body start to just sway and relax to the music. These nights were rare, but mostly used to spark up some creativity , improve the way her business was running anything - just calmly and without dress. Creative brain flow. Barbie caught eyes with someone and gave a small smile as she was called out. “Well I would love to capture a photo, you could be my next muse for a make up line darling.” Shrugging her shoulders she took another drink. “As for the show, I may have missed it. Does it come with an encore?”
