My CP smoked up a couple of joints in private before making their way to the nightclub, putting on the music and dancing like it were a rave on the top floor after a dare from one of their cohorts, yelling and waving their hands in the air to the beat to the dismay of the RL but the joy of the citiziens.
*** C17:50.UNION-2 leans up against the wall, tapping their feet in time with the tune. They poke their cohort with their elbow, muttering a quiet "<:: I've got a bet to win- Sorry- ::>" as they start to bounce their head up and down in time to the beat, swinging their arms from out of their pockets, a brief chuckle passing the vo-coder as they raise their arms slowly swinging them from side to side in the air, a surprisingly vibrant voice peering from behind the vo-coder "<:: Fuckkk- Such good memories- ::>", pushing their back off of the wall starting to make their way into the 'center' of the floor, letting their fingers and limbs trail through the smoke, taking a deep inhale before subsequently letting the air pass through their nostrils starting to dance in a casual manner, unrestrained by their gear seemingly uncaring for the fact, chuckling all the while letting their bulky form sway from side to side, continuing with the music as it started to climax, eventually jumping up and down like it were a rave.
