05-13-2021, 02:50 AM
It was like watching a child, but instead of that, it was an adult going on a humorous tirade throughout a whole club. Particularly, in front of a lot of exclusive individuals, particularly a musical group. "Yea, you're definitely super professional tonight."
Kyson eased out of his seat in the booth to lightly grab Jace and motion him to sit down lest he continued to act more drunkenly hilarious. The last thing anyone wanted was him falling on his ass. He would manage to pull Jace down via the very pinky he attempted to swear on, Kyson's own pinky intertwining to pull him down. "Well Mister professional, I'm going to need you to sober up a little because you're doing the most. Doing the most."
Kyson did not doubt Jace had the means to cover for drinks. With the way he was spiraling around the entire club, he was willing to bet the man could cover for shots for the entire place and back. But, no. Kyson was not going to let him burn all of his earnings away at a bar and he certainly was not going to let him go back to place he clearly wanted away from.
"Look," he stated. "You have to visit me on Monday anyways. You clearly don't want to go back to your home. Not sure if that has anything to do with your ex or not, but...I have a few rooms in the mansion reserved for guests or other family members. If you need, why not just stay there for the night and sober up in the morning?"
He was offering for all three of them, naturally, only if they wanted to ensure that Jace was in good hands. If not, he pulled out his phone and put someone else up on dial. Cabs weren't bad to drive in, but perhaps a private escort service might make them feel more secure on the ride back home. "Anything that gets him back and sober. I wouldn't want him to turn up somewhere worse by the end of tonight."
Kyson eased out of his seat in the booth to lightly grab Jace and motion him to sit down lest he continued to act more drunkenly hilarious. The last thing anyone wanted was him falling on his ass. He would manage to pull Jace down via the very pinky he attempted to swear on, Kyson's own pinky intertwining to pull him down. "Well Mister professional, I'm going to need you to sober up a little because you're doing the most. Doing the most."
Kyson did not doubt Jace had the means to cover for drinks. With the way he was spiraling around the entire club, he was willing to bet the man could cover for shots for the entire place and back. But, no. Kyson was not going to let him burn all of his earnings away at a bar and he certainly was not going to let him go back to place he clearly wanted away from.
"Look," he stated. "You have to visit me on Monday anyways. You clearly don't want to go back to your home. Not sure if that has anything to do with your ex or not, but...I have a few rooms in the mansion reserved for guests or other family members. If you need, why not just stay there for the night and sober up in the morning?"
He was offering for all three of them, naturally, only if they wanted to ensure that Jace was in good hands. If not, he pulled out his phone and put someone else up on dial. Cabs weren't bad to drive in, but perhaps a private escort service might make them feel more secure on the ride back home. "Anything that gets him back and sober. I wouldn't want him to turn up somewhere worse by the end of tonight."