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POSTED ON Oct 29, 2018 0:14:23 GMT
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Everything was better in Sootopolis.

From its architecture, to its people, to its shitty fucking dive bars compared to Slateport this place was heaven. It's a brief thought as he peers through the glass a Huntail taking brief notice of the drummer before swimming away. The bar itself was underground and underground in Sootopolis meant underwater and so the large glass panes served as a window to another world. If he wasn't so uncomfortable he would have thought the metaphor vaguely romantic.

"Even the trash places are boogie as fuck." He grumbles the pit in his chest comfortably lodging itself right above his heart. He's still not used to 'the good life™' and whether it's guilt or just honest discomfort he can't be bothered to tell, but like with most of his bullshit it could be washed away with a copious amount of bourbon.

"Ay, you sure this was the shittiest place you can find?"

He doesn't bother lowering his voice the pointed glares are akin to paper arrows.

After all he's a rockstar.

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the glances out the window fleetingly after luc, scrunching her nose at the displeasing sight of the unsightly huntail. she is unfazed by the current atmosphere, doesn't gape at the monstrous windows peering out at the ocean and its inhabitants.

"you're enjoying all of this for free, luc. boujee isn't bad, why can't you realize that?" staz lilts to him, peers over her shoulder to direct a taunting glaze towards the drummer.

staz takes a loose hold of his hand since she doesn't feel like losing him. there's no one here she readily recognizes, especially since this isn't an establishment the vocalist usually frequents. it has been chosen specifically on behalf of her counterpart for the evening.

"this is what qualifies as a shithole in this grand city. just shut up and order a drink, will you?" her words are more affectionate than they appear, but only luc will be able to tell.

staz leans over the edge of the counter, pose exaggerated until the bartender catches sight of her and saunters over their way.

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