✷ open starter for @everyone : [ 3 / 5 cap ]
location : envy, late evening .
it wasn’t often that fletcher strayed from the old haunt for a quick drink after his shift, but as it was a friday evening he’d decided to try and inject a little fun into his life, even if only for a few hours. already the whiny music had irritated him to no end, not to mention the drunk girls practically throwing themselves at him — next time he’d make a note to wear a jacket to prevent his biceps from becoming the main attraction. standing in the smoking area out the back of the club he spun his thumb against the wheel of his lighter, cursing beneath his breath when the flame lit, sputtered, and disappeared. “ — you got a light i can borrow ? if i don’t have a cigarette right now i fear something might get smashed ... or worse, someone.”
🦇 "Nah. I ain't got no light. I was just fortunate to get one off some drunk guy." The moon mirrored its gleam in his eyes as he cast his gaze toward the heavens. It was a lovely night, considering the lack of good music. Something he'd have to accept an apology that he'd never get. He drew the whiskey-infused cigar to his lips and took a long pull. He let the contents fill the apex of his chest. The warmth was wonderful against the contrast of his conditioning. He'd gingerly take the dragon in before averting his attention back to the sky. The smoke expelled through his nostrils as he took a small pull before offering the cigar to Fletcher- ignited side to use as the ember to set his cigarette. "But this might just do in a pinch." He finally made true eye contact. "Ain't worth the trouble to hurt someone."