[Through no conscious will of his own, Anders had gone to the bar looking for something that matched the atmosphere in a way that he didn't, and somehow come away with a drink the same shade of purple as the spotlights. Depending on how he held it up to the light, it changed to a dark blue hue and tasted surprisingly sweet, like candy.
Interesting. Whatever's in it is heady, and it settles into a pleasant thrum under his skin along with the music.
Mingling is sure to happen later (having a drink or two in his system makes the process of cruising around the room with the self-assurance that everybody wants to be his friend even when they don't run smoother), but for now Anders is stretched out at ease, not making a show of looking for company just yet.
Company finds him, as it so happens. And in the form of... well, hello.]
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Interesting. Whatever's in it is heady, and it settles into a pleasant thrum under his skin along with the music.
Mingling is sure to happen later (having a drink or two in his system makes the process of cruising around the room with the self-assurance that everybody wants to be his friend even when they don't run smoother), but for now Anders is stretched out at ease, not making a show of looking for company just yet.
Company finds him, as it so happens. And in the form of... well, hello.]
Only by you, if you want it.