You're Invited. To a UV Rave. [Open]

[ethanbialecki]

For an event so well known, there had been almost no advertising. The venue located in an old warehouse near the docks that had been renovated purposefully for such an event. And yet it had drawn quite a large local crowd - to the displeasure of some.

Everybody that pays the entry fee receives a free glass of champagne and a small bottle of UV paint in their prefered colour upon entry.

 

Throughout there are bars serving a vast variety of drinks and 'paint stations' complete with brushes and vast arrays of coloured UV paints. Allowing clubbers to be as creative with their ideas... or just plain messy as they wish.

There are two DJs, playing in different sections, one with the more traditional 'Electronic Dance' style of music, the other playing a selection of requests and popular classics.

It's designed to be a night the people of Siren Cove will remember - or forget if they choose to drink enough.



(OOC: I realise we have quite a few people on hiatus. Please feel free to join in even if you're late. Tag whoever you want, take who you like and have a lot of fun. Below I have included a couple of playlists - but I have terrible tastes in music so feel free to find your own playlists as backing inspiration)

UV Rave: The Club Anthem Mix from hitchhikingon on 8tracks Radio.

UV Rave: The EDM Mix from hitchhikingon on 8tracks Radio.

Comments

[davin]

The comment sobers him a little and he swallows, nodding and feeling a bit stung. "Already thinking about the next one before I'm even out the door, huh?"

It comes out sounding light, like a joke, but now Davin is reminded again that the sex was all Nathan cared about. And it's not like Davin has feelings for the guy or anything, but still. He feels a little hollow as he finishes his breakfast and stands up to find the trash can. Once he's thrown his trash away and rinsed the syrup from his fingers he finds his discarded shirt. It's smeared with paint but it's not quite so visible in the light of day. He pulls it on and runs his fingers through his hair as he looks around for his shoes. "I should probably get out of your hair. I've gotta go into work in a bit."

[bachjones]

"No, dipsh-"

Bach kneels down in front of the guy, wonders what the hell he's offering Bach that made him go all scaly and gooey and soft during a bad music fueled one night stand.

"Dude, Davin, don't do this to yourself. If you can't handle being strangers who fuck with anyone, get some toys and fix it with your hand because ye-"

"Whatever." He sits down while Davin is scurrying around. "I think you raised a standard I can't top in this place, I best be leaving. Just not right behind you, before you think I'm a stalker."

[davin]

"What the- " Davin whirls on him, eyes wide and bright with anger. "Maybe if ya didn't treat people like they were toys then-"

He cuts himself off and sighs, scrubbing his hands over his face. "No, sorry. You're right. I'm just - I'm still figuring shit out, I guess."

Taking any sort of companionship where he can find it, more like. God, that's sad. He finds his shoes and leans against the wall to pull them on one and a time, looking up at Nathan dubiously. "Now that can't possibly be true."

[bachjones]

"Then what? I'd end up with a real family and a real person loving me? That's not for everyone."

He scratches his beard. "Don't sour this, not for me. I enjoyed myself a lot. And I don't know, maybe I don't feel like discovering it. Go home, Davin. I need to catch up sleeping."

[davin]

Davin really should just leave like he was told but instead he sighs and bites his lip, feeling like an asshole. He had fun too before his own bullshit crept into the mix and he fidgets a little before coming over to Nathan, reaching up to put a hand on his shoulder.

"I had fun, too. I'm sorry, I just - sorry." He cups Nathan's cheek briefly and leans in to give him a quick kiss on the lips. "I did have a good time, an' I wanna leave it good."

[bachjones]

Bach slaps his ass, shakes his head over this weird little creature in front of him. In another world, maybe.

"Man, you're special. I'll remember this if you'll remember that."

[davin]

Davin starts a little at the slap and rolls his eyes in fond exasperation, patting Nathan's cheek a few times before letting go. He's a strange guy, and maybe a little clueless, but he's fun. Davin did have a very good time, all things considered.

"It's a deal." He kisses him again and pulls back to pat his pockets and make sure that he has everything, heading for the door and looking over his shoulder at him as he reaches for the knob. "Thanks for breakfast. An' everythin' else."

[bachjones]

"Just remember to think of me with your next French Toast", Bach winks.

Part of him wants to find someone else, a lot of someone elses, but the majority of him wants to sleep and dream of something better. Which is a bit mean towards Davin, but the guy can't read his mind anyway. And it's not the first time Bach had a crisis afterwards great sex. "See you around."

[davin]

"Oh, I'm sure I'll never look at it the same way ever again." He winks and then gives him a softer smile and a dorky little wave. "See ya around, Nathan."

He bites his lip and then heads out into the cool morning air, shutting the door gently behind him.