Jason tips his fedora and skips off the stage, heading for the bar. He gives a nod to Bianca, then to the occupied seats at her table. In essence, asking if he can boot them.
He stops at the bar and order another drink, grinning at Wik. "You've got a hell of a whistle." He quirks his head to wear Bianca is sitting. "You want to meet my friend?"
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Date: 2009-05-11 04:55 am (UTC)From:He stops at the bar and order another drink, grinning at Wik. "You've got a hell of a whistle." He quirks his head to wear Bianca is sitting. "You want to meet my friend?"