( open ) there ain't no party like a mafia party

[safesex]

⌛ Who: Those Thai mafia guys, adjacent CR, and anyone who just wants to crash a good time
⌛ What: Celebrating an elopement, Tay's survival of all that chaos in the Western Kingdom, and other things
⌛ When: Early November
⌛ Where: J. Random Bar or two or three
⌛ Warnings: will be added in threads as needed

Tay said drinks were on him when all that madness in the Western Kingdom was over. Vegas wasn't about to forget that. There was a lot to celebrate, after all! Vegas and Pete eloped, Tay survived, they were all reunited, they had some solid plans for the future. They may not be able to find a club in the way Tay would like, but if the night turned into a bar crawl, would any of them complain? Wherever they landed, Vegas was sure to be buying the most expensive drinks on the menu since he's not paying.

The place had music -- nothing like they're used to, but at least it had music. Which would make for an interesting night as the longer they're out and the more champagne Vegas drinks, the more likely he is to try to drag the others into dancing (especially Pete). It may not be what they're used to, but they can still have a good time, right?

Comments

[50000baht]

"When I find a place, we will go into aesthetics once the soundness is good." There's no reason to plan interior decorating before they have a place to stay.

"Normal people prefer a bed, night table, some picture frames, knick knacks."

[letyourheartfly]

Tay snickers. "Yes but what do normal, spoiled, rich boys like us want? That's what matters here. Like walk-in closets and a vanity and a place for all of our motorcycles- which you know, we're all going to get eventually!"

If he could get one, why couldn't they?

"We also need space to hide things in case the police here ever search our house."

[50000baht]

"The Samurai at the Port Market are directed by the Yokohama," Kinn supplies, his expression softening. "And there will be places to stash things. Why wouldn't there be?"

As much as he wanted all the nice shit they were used to having back home... this place was different. They needed to get the stuff that was nice for this time and place and go on from there. All the while looking like nice, legit business men.

[letyourheartfly]

"They are? That's handy to know." Tay gives him a lopsided smile. "And hey I've seen how my father hides things. Let me feel useful and help find places like that when we get the house, okay?"

It's true they didn't need to have somewhere that already had those things, but he is sure he can get a couple secret safes hidden in the walls and maybe even a panic room. After recent events, that could be very handy!

"But we don't need to worry about all that tonight. It's time to relax and let tomorrow deal with those problems."

[50000baht]

Kinn concurred, wanting to lift up his drink but people have been dragging it out of his hands. Some one from some where deposited another glass of sochu into his hand and he nods his thanks, moving to lift it up in a toast towards Tay.

"You will be the keeper of the hidden things, then," he announces playfully. Maybe he should have gotten a butter knife instead. To dub Tay 'Sir Keeper of the Hidden Things.' It would give him something to do here, that was for certain.

[letyourheartfly]

Tay laughs and clinks his glass against Kinn's.

"You really know how to cheer a boy up!" Taking a sip, he looks at his friend's cup. "I was planning on getting you another drink, but you seem too popular for that. That is unless you want to be a classy two-fisted drinker tonight."

[50000baht]

"I should not be more popular than the newlyweds," Kinn cautioned, shaking his head. "No, this drink is enough, thank you."