Glitter glinted in the corner of Benji's eye as he wandered through the club, seeking out the owner herself. The place was clearing out, the end of the night well and truly upon them, but he had to - or rather, wanted to - check in with Raika first. Still clad in his shorts and lacking a shirt, with makeup and glitter still there on his features, he probably should've stopped by the bathroom and changed first, but as he spotted her and shuffled through the last of the crowd, he forgot that part. Instead, he was rushing over, a bright and eager smile on his lips. "Hey, the last of the dancers left for the night and I finished locking up. Do you need me to do anything else before we-... Uh, I go?" He hoped it was we... but who was he to assume?

Bom had the night off [more or less!] and very unsurprisingly, the first and only thing the vampire had in mind was hitting up the club. So he put on one of his favourite outfits with sharp eyeliner and shadow to match before leaving, his platform boots tapping excitedly on the pavement the whole way there. The vampire dulled his eyes to a human looking brown, and as he inhaled the smell of a good time-- he paused. Keen ears picked up on something and his eyes soon followed to the bar; There were two guys there. One was about his height but a littlee bit shorter and oh-- Oh he looked so cute! But the guy talking to him? Who kept trying to put his hand on the smaller's shoulder? Bom didn't like him much. He could tell the other was trying to get away but didn't have an out. So, without thinking, Bom ran up with a wide smile, waving,

The sun was warm on Jin's skin and he had to admit, maybe being dragged out of an all nighter at his work at the studio by Remo wasn't all that bad. It was bright, warm, not too busy, and the man beside him looked good - who was he to complain? Well, there was just one thing - "Do I get to know where we're going yet?" He pouted, bottom lip jutting out and glasses-clad eyes fixed on Remo.

Knock knock knock. Knock knock. Buzz. Knock. Buzz buzz. Knock.

God, did they have to be so persistent?! Sure, he’d fallen off the face of the Earth lately and sure he wasn’t even replying to texts or calls but to turn up at his apartment and stand there ringing the door bell was a little on the extravagant side, wasn’t it? Jin didn’t want to move. He didn’t want to get up, or see people, or have visitors, or talk about why he’d been quiet but if he heard one more damn-

Knock.