thirst n howl bar, san myshuno, 12:28am
eden: (through her teeth) carson, how the hell are you, buddy?! (stares intensely at carson) stay and chat for a bit, won’t you?
carson: (nervously) uh sure. sloane, i’ll meet you downstairs. eden and i have some things to talk about…
sloane: (rolls eyes) sure. don’t be long, please.
sloane heads downstairs while carson awkwardly tries to make conversation with a woman who might stab him and another regretting her friday night.
carson: (awkwardly) hey um, tabs, do you have a minute —
tabs: (bluntly) i don’t. vic, let’s go.
they both walk downstairs.
carson: (surprised) what the fuck was that…
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