#mj17

Scout made his way through the crowds, ignoring the voices of thousands of people that his ears could now pick up. He wasn’t here to eavesdrop, he was here to lose himself in a colourful oblivion, to have fun. He finally arrived at a bar, something he deemed necessary for his fun, to get his mind off his daughter. She would be fine, she was safe and looked after, he told himself as he downed his beer at the bar, earning him a look from the bartender, but he didn’t care. With his second beer in hand, he wandered out into the throng of people, not entirely sure of his destination when his eyes caught sight of the back of a familiar figure. "Hey sexy,” he said over her shoulder as he walked up to her, like some frat moron trying to flirt with her, before coming to face her with a devilish smirk. 

It felt as though the music were in her veins, pulsing through her, like it was pushing and pulling at her and it felt amazing. She knew that he euphoria came from the potion she had taken, it essentially made her feel high without all the effects that actual drugs afforded. She was elated, everything felt electric, but she wanted out of the crowd, so she headed out to the bar. Once she was away from the throng of people she wished that she was wearing more than what was little more than jeans and a lacy crop top, but she ignored it and ordered a beer. As she headed away, she bumped into a familiar face. “You stalking me or something?” she asked teasingly, cocking head her with a smirk at Lukas.