where: fire & ice gala who: @andresxtorres & dean hart
"Just when I thought Reno couldn't get any more gauche." Dean murmured as he stood off to the side, a half-empty flute of champagne in hand and shoulders tensed to the heavens. Once again, he didn't know how the hell Andres managed to convince him to come to this godforsaken party -- he was a persuasive one, that bastard. Though, perhaps the prospect of getting black-out drink with everything else he had going on was more appealing than he'd care to admit. "If Valentine's Day as a holiday wasn't tacky enough. These decorations look like Party City got norovirus and threw up all over the club."












