@silveredscionโ liked for a dolled up Cloud
Andreaโs down a dancer and damn, does Cloud hate dancing - but the man had practically begged and Cloud found himself grumbling under his breath about it but eventually agreeing. It isnโt a long performance, thankfully, and soon Cloud is away from the stage and heading straight for the bar to get a drink.
Itโs a little easier to be at ease here, no one knows who he is save for a select people, and heโs okay to be like this, to be himself. Heโs okay to be someone else for the night, to be carefree, something that he doesnโt get often.
The only downside is the amount of people that CAT CALL HIM. The amount of people who try to flirt with him because they see a pretty thing and decide they want to try and get in his pants. It doesnโt work, it never does, heโs not interested.
But theyโre nearly relentless and heโs HAD ENOUGH. As soon as someone comes up to him, he doesnโt even look - doesnโt even think theyโre only at the bar to get a drink.ย โFlirt with me again and Iโll cut -ย โย
He cuts himself off when he glances out of the corner of his eyes and sees a familiar face. Leslie. Heโs not surprised to see him here, the Honeybee Inn seems to be one of the local hang outs and places to relax at.
So, Cloud knocks back the drink heโs taking - downing it all in one go. Annoyance simmers down with the burn of the drink. โSorry, thought you were one of those assholes who donโt know when to quit.โ
