03-11-2013, 08:19 PM
Clay
Clay examined the other male briefly. Noticing how the other had given him a smug look, he took the cup within his hands in a rather hasty matter. Of course the male wondered who in their right mind would down something as strong as a mixture of Brandy, E&J, along with other combinations rather than taking it a little at a time. He was not one to complain as he could do the same, but he was inhuman. The young male he just came across happened to be one of the few he had seen. He stared at another customer as they tried to down the same beverage as well. Where the little boy only coughed a little, the other began gagging as his friends came to his aid. "I imagine so..." was all he could muster out to him in terms of how he said it was different. He gave a puzzled look at his next statement. "Do you get me?" Judging from his look, a very lustful glare indeed, the male only chuckled at his question. He was sure he was not one to talk, with all the women he managed to pull in one night, certain exceptions with men -He probably digressed on that subject as there were probably no exceptions to him at all so long as he had fun-, but were humans always out for some form of conquest? He gave the other a smile of sincerity. "Danny sounds lovely. Name's Clay" He gave a partial wink to the other as he examined other drinks. "If you can get me or not depends...how well can you hold your liquor?" With his kind of attitude, the male was curious to know how well someone that look pint sized would hold up for the night. He hoped he didn't get stupid drunk before Eleven. That was when things really got interesting.
Alex
"Thank you" he said as he placed the money on the wooden counter top. The man had given him a grin, but he only nodded, not glancing up at his face fully. Taking a small sip from the drink, his face twinged at the bitterness. He was not too fond of beverages that had a bitterness to it. It left his mouth getting a rather annoying after effect, which prompted him to down something else to get rid of that feel. The taste to it overall was appealing to him. He sipped on more of it as he turned to look at the dance floor. Not one to be out in the open like that, the male examined people he knew. After talking with them for a few to see them posted on the walls, he joined in with them. Dancing just was not his kind of thing unless he was the life of the party like with the last event. The trip to Huntsville, Alabama was quite the interesting turn for him.
Clay examined the other male briefly. Noticing how the other had given him a smug look, he took the cup within his hands in a rather hasty matter. Of course the male wondered who in their right mind would down something as strong as a mixture of Brandy, E&J, along with other combinations rather than taking it a little at a time. He was not one to complain as he could do the same, but he was inhuman. The young male he just came across happened to be one of the few he had seen. He stared at another customer as they tried to down the same beverage as well. Where the little boy only coughed a little, the other began gagging as his friends came to his aid. "I imagine so..." was all he could muster out to him in terms of how he said it was different. He gave a puzzled look at his next statement. "Do you get me?" Judging from his look, a very lustful glare indeed, the male only chuckled at his question. He was sure he was not one to talk, with all the women he managed to pull in one night, certain exceptions with men -He probably digressed on that subject as there were probably no exceptions to him at all so long as he had fun-, but were humans always out for some form of conquest? He gave the other a smile of sincerity. "Danny sounds lovely. Name's Clay" He gave a partial wink to the other as he examined other drinks. "If you can get me or not depends...how well can you hold your liquor?" With his kind of attitude, the male was curious to know how well someone that look pint sized would hold up for the night. He hoped he didn't get stupid drunk before Eleven. That was when things really got interesting.
Alex
"Thank you" he said as he placed the money on the wooden counter top. The man had given him a grin, but he only nodded, not glancing up at his face fully. Taking a small sip from the drink, his face twinged at the bitterness. He was not too fond of beverages that had a bitterness to it. It left his mouth getting a rather annoying after effect, which prompted him to down something else to get rid of that feel. The taste to it overall was appealing to him. He sipped on more of it as he turned to look at the dance floor. Not one to be out in the open like that, the male examined people he knew. After talking with them for a few to see them posted on the walls, he joined in with them. Dancing just was not his kind of thing unless he was the life of the party like with the last event. The trip to Huntsville, Alabama was quite the interesting turn for him.