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“Relax. We’re thousands of miles from anyone you know. No one’s going to judge you and it’s not your fault. Compared to me, everyone looks basic. Even you,” Lance teased as they stepped into the dimly lit room. It was practically throbbing thanks to the sound system’s deep base and he had shout, despite being right next to his sister. He smoothed down the front of his fitted white shirt, before fixing his sports jacket sleeves. “Really, though, no more thinking. Tonight’s supposed to be fun, so let’s just go with the flow,”
He certainly was. Clubs-- well, normal clubs, weren’t his typical scene. Unless he was at a con, he preferred quieter places. The kind you could you know-- have a conversation in without feeling like your ear drums are being assaulted. But he’d promised Aria they’d get out of the hotel and he’d show her a good time and he intended on keeping it. At least the music was good. It was that (or maybe the shots they’d taken before leaving their room) that had him moving to the rhythm already as he started toward the bar.
