closed starter for @valentinsocorro
In Noah's opinion, New Year's Eve was better than Christmas because it was meant to be a party. There was no other point to the whole thing other than to party which meant people went all out and were more into that mindset. It was only a couple hours into the night and Noah was having a good time. He'd been drinking, he'd taken a few drugs, he was riding high on that mixed feeling and being out of the Undercroft for a whole night. Euphoria was his usual kind of hang out at these parties but sometimes starting at Cannabites was a better plan even though it tended to be calmer.
It was still busy but crowds never really bothered Noah. Things were a little hazy around the edges and he felt light and sexy in his outfit. While he'd heard that Spain's councilman had come to Krovs, he hadn't seen him in the Undercroft yet but he spotted him sitting at the bar and grinned. Well, he was fucking hot. Noah made his way over, bold as ever, especially on a night like tonight. "Looks like you could use some company, councilman. Somoene as mucho caliente as you shouldn't be all alone." Noah barely knew any Spanish and it was probably terrible at that but it seemed like a good idea in his slightly addled brain. He leaned against the bar but definitely closer to the councilman than he strictly needed to be, grinning and showing off his excellent body, more than a little visible through the thin mesh of his shirt. Noah usually had a high success rate with the vampires, got rented a lot, so he didn't think he'd have any trouble with this one.
















