Jan 8, 2015
It was nine in the evening and Colton was already drunk, and the atmosphere here was good enough to make him forget that he'd fallen out with Tod again. He took a break from dancing with a short guy with bad hair, and went to the bar to get himself a drink. The bartender was busy; it looked like he'd have to wait a bit. So, turning to the person next to him, he smiled and said, "Busy night, huh?"