"Shh, Circe, we'll go inside and see Dempsey soon," Seth murmured to the costumed golden retriever obediently sitting by his feet outside of Cannabites. He still couldn't decide if it was endearing or concerning just how much his beloved pup adored the cambion. He felt like those pet owners on social media posting videos convinced their dog or cat was trying to steal their man. Course that was ridiculous considering he and Shade weren't a thing any more and hadn't been in quite some time and likely wouldn't ever be again. It was just sex. Friends and sex. Nothing more.
But that wasn't why Seth parked himself outside his favorite establishment, arms crossed tight under his oversized fleece flannel jacket as if it might warm his exposed legs from the biting cold air. He dared to free his hand for a puff from his vape, the cherry-flavored smoke and his own breath expelling into the air. The tribrid smirked once the two people he was waiting for finally showed up, him immediately catching them with Khion's bright costume under the streetlights. Of course neither of them seemed as bothered by the cold as Seth was.
"'Bout fucking time," he huffed, pocketing his vape and pulling out two baggies that he passed to both men. "Fresh batch of vertigo, boys. Figured we could hit up Cannabites first, Shade won't mind. He loves this shit."
"Really starting the night off right, aren't we?" Khion said, his grin looking extra wild with the Harley Quinn makeup. He'd bought from Seth before here in Krovs and this wasn't his first go around with vertigo. Nor was it his first time in Cannabites either. He liked Cannabites as a warmup before venturing over to Euphoria when that urge to dance hit him. Fortunately both bars were pretty close walking distance to each other to rotate.