i had this fit at the crib...it was a lil’ bit of a banger...but i’d already worn it. plus my grandaddy wanted me to stop flexin’ in his coat, but i think he mad i wear it better than him. [ shaking his head slightly, the male took a sip of his drink, nodding in agreement. ] yeah, parties like these always bang if you tryna be a lil’ bit more creative wit’ ya’ look or some shit. always a fun time in my eyes. 

     [ overhearing the announcement, the male nodded in understanding, squinting from where they stood to see what was brought out before laughing slightly. ] aight, now ion know why we ain’t think it’d be a pimp cup. if they had a custom cane or sumn, that woulda hit too. 

Silent ‘excuse me’s’ lingered from the male’s lips as he slithered past the groups of people holding a conversation amongst each other, maneuvering himself well enough that he wouldn’t have to touch skin with anybody he slid past. KEYZ was higher than giraffe pussy right about now but he could only deal with a large crowd like this if he was inebriated with some sort of substance. Once he’d found an unoccupied seat, he dropping down letting his body immediately relax into the cushion, his low orbs meeting the person beside him as he nodded his head in a greeting manner. “… Wa’sup?”

     [ kissing his teeth in reaction to the true statement, he grabbed his usual bag beside him, grabbing his carton of pre-rolleds out. ] and you act like ion stay ready wit’ the shit. we out here where these white folks be though..i’m finna just light this shit and tell ‘em it’s medicinal. they love hearing ‘bout that typa shit. [ digging a blunt out, ZIP let his eyes roam to see if any staff members were near, not wanting to be told to put it out before he knocked any of his nerves off. sparking it, he took a long pull before he directed his attention to where his counterpart’s was, shaking his head as he exhaled somewhat smoothly, coughing at the end. ] man, you know me and this liquor don’t be seein’ eye to eye at the right times. this ain’t even what i normally be sippin’ on either. but yo’ ass gettin’ up there? treat it like you do when you cookin’ and wanna act like shit a concert. 

[As she waited in line to get in, GOLDIE scrolled through the messages on her phone, choosing which ones to reply to or to leave on read. Glancing up from her phone, she watched the line get shorter and stepped inside of the dimly lit club.] Oo, this is nice!

     [ chuckling slightly, he rubbed over the back of his neck, knowing that there was truth to her statement. ] ain’t there sumn like there’s good trouble though? i could be tweakin’. [ shrugging, ZIP followed the woman’s actions, allowing his eyes to slowly take in her physique as he licked over his lips. tilting his head slightly, his brow arched before he glanced over his own outfit, letting his hands run over the material casually. ] man, this? thank you, baby. i woulda done sumn better if i knew folks was showin’ up like this. [ pointing at the woman’s outfit, he squinted his eyes slightly in thought. ] you reminding me of...was it johnson’s family vacation? is that what i wanna say?

Silent ‘excuse me’s’ lingered from the male’s lips as he slithered past the groups of people holding a conversation amongst each other, maneuvering himself well enough that he wouldn’t have to touch skin with anybody he slid past. KEYZ was higher than giraffe pussy right about now but he could only deal with a large crowd like this if he was inebriated with some sort of substance. Once he’d found an unoccupied seat, he dropping down letting his body immediately relax into the cushion, his low orbs meeting the person beside him as he nodded his head in a greeting manner. “… Wa’sup?”

     [ sitting with his drink in between his hands, ZIP found himself nervously sipping at the crown royal, trying to allow the liquor to do its’ job of opening him up more. he watched as people mingled about, not really wanting to talk to anyone at the particular moment. yet, hearing the familiar voice, matched with the lingering scent of weed, he couldn’t help but laugh softly as his roommate sat down in the same booth. reaching out across the table, he sent KEYZ a simple dap with a slight grin on his features. ] wassup, nigga? smelled yo’ ass before i even seen you. shit, i’m finna follow yo’ lead at this point.

[As she waited in line to get in, GOLDIE scrolled through the messages on her phone, choosing which ones to reply to or to leave on read. Glancing up from her phone, she watched the line get shorter and stepped inside of the dimly lit club.] Oo, this is nice!

     [ chewing over his lip in thought, the male sat close to the back, halfway regretting his decision to perform this evening. looking over the poem he was gonna recite, the sound of GOLDIE’s voice caught his attention, leading him to grin. getting up from his seat, he came up behind her, sending a poke to her back. ] you gon’ start some trouble here too, or what?

exactly. stay on alert, zane. how’s it going with you, though? i witnessed some drama the other day at post & beams. ( her brows quirked upwards curiously. ) 

     [ taking a swig of his patrón, the smooth liquor got caught in his throat slightly by the woman’s question, coughing softly in response. ] huh? i mean..what all you see? was it even me?