(Open to all~!)

Audrey was perched on one of the bar stools, back against the metal bar counter, the rounded edge pressing against his mid-back. He had his legs crossed one over another, the lights flashing and making colors appear on his silver hair as well as the leather pants that were dangerously low and tight at the hips, sometimes even shining off the zipper that was the whole length of the pants on both sides.

He had a small chain and a few simple, round bracelets on one wrist, dangeling when it contacted with a ring or each other. As in means of shirt, he had on a plain black t-shirt with a white picture of a faded cowboy hat on his chest. Due to how clingy the clothes were, it was easy to tell (once you saw him through the dim light), that he had an svelte form.

Anyways, occasionally lights danced across half-lidded emerald eyes, looking out in the crowd, but unfocued. From all the motions surging in the crowd, it was wordless, but washing over him like a tide. He could feel just lust -everywhere-. There was a few others, but this was the major one that seemed to block out any kind of thoughts.

Scarlet had been having a very slow week. It was terrible, because she needed to make some money in order to eat, but if the costomers wern't interested... well, she was screwed. Well.. not-screwed, actually.

So, deciding to spend the last of her money on a good, stiff drink, she sat down at the bar. She was wearing something less... racy tonight. Just a burgandy dress that fit her form quite well. It was actually rather classy. Ordering a shot of vodka, she looked over at the man next to her.

"So.... how are you, jack?" She asked, grinning. Might as well strike a conversation, right?

Branwen sauntered into the club with a rather confident air. He needed to expell some energy, and this seemed just the place to do it.

Of course, one could tell he was confident when he walked in wearing a skin tight shirt that showed all it could. It was coupled with a pair of relaxed jeans with a chain earing that went from the top hole to the bottom thrown in for fun. The leash and collar...he liked to make people wonder.

He made his way through the girating crowd over to the bar and plopped down. Two other people were already there, and the lady was hitting on the man...oh well!

"Good evening," he flashed a dashing smile, "can I buy you two a drink?"

He wasn't sure where it would lead, but he was interested enough to find out.

Audrey snapped out of his intrancement, looking from the woman and then to the boy. Well, he decided he'd answer the boy first. "Sure, your pick on what you buy." And then to the lady. It was like a take a number deal. "I'm fine, and name's not Jack." Well, there you go ladies and gent, all numbers have been filled.

With a little grin, Scarlet nodded. This didn't look half bad... the hair was kind strange though...

"Yeah, I'm sure it's not... bad habit o' mine... What is you're name then?" Then, looking over at the guy, who was rather attractive as well, flashed a large smile.
"No thanks, sugar. I already got one coming. But thanks much for the offer. Hey, while I'm at it, what's your name too?" She asked, then took a sip of her drink.

Oh well, her loss.

"Feel free to buy whatever you want, Not-Jack."

He nodded the bartender over and got some alcoholic beverage(he didn't care which). He didn't answer the lady's question right away, but eventually gave way.

"My name, dear lady, is Branwen. May I inquire as to yours?" He gave her his best seductive smile, maybe he could get someone to dance with him?

Audrey leaned back at the counter, letting out his offer then. "Sex on the beach." Then he was back to looking at the two for a moment, settling his eyes on the lady. "Audrey." He smirked, "Seems Branwen-" He tried out the name that was given, "Has an interest in you. Guess mine would be foolish to offer."

Scarlet rolled her eyes.

"Oh please! Everyone get's to have a lil' fun! What's you're name stranger?" She asked, falling into her act by accident. She smacked herself subconciously.

Stop acting like a whore, Scarlet... stop...

Right, Branwen thought just the same as she. It was a club, fun was a given! Just because there were three of them didn't hinder that...or did it?

Oh well, he was content to watch their interaction for a while. He'd jump in in a bit, just when it was getting juicy. If they wanted to talk to him, he wouldn't decline.

So he settled himself into his seat and watched--while he drank away at his alcoholic something.

"I think you just asked that." He smirked, leaning around to get his glass, bringing it to his lips and sipping. "Do you two frequently regulate this place?" He kicked his legs idly, looking back at the crowd, almost zoning out a few times, his gaze seemingly going in and out.

Okay, so this might not have been juicy, exactly, but it was a question directed at the both of them.

"Well, I'm rather bored tonight, and I'm really just looking for some fun...or exhaustion or drunkedness. Whichever comes first and tickles my fancy is just fine with me!"

Oh what he wouldn't give to be flying, but it was very cloudy tonight and the ceiling was really low. That meant that there would be a lot of turbulence and less room to fly in without it. If he went out in that in the careless mood he had now adopted, he could mess up his wings worse than his sister had hers.

Audrey hopped off his bar stool, jewerly jingling with the movements. "Oh? How about I dispell your boredness?" He stepped up to the boy, about half a foot away, a smirk across his face. "How about a dance?" Well, more grinding and groping- and all those things. He danced with no space between himself and his partner out on the floor.

Well this would be interesting, and definately a cure to his boredom, but was it enough?

"I'd love to...unless, of course, the lady would like to dance with us? I never did catch your name, love."

Now if he could just get them both to dance than things would be on their way.

Scarlet downed her shot and grinned.

"Names Scarlet. And sure... why the hell not?" She said, getting out of her chair and out onto the dance floor. "You guys comin'?"

Audrey smirked, the feeling the crowd was generally projecting was influencing him so it was no worries he'd object. "Oh, I'm coming~" He drawled out with almost a predatory kind of tone. Looking back, He smirked at Branwen before he started to thread through the crowd after Scarlet.

And Branwen came tumbling after...He was having fun, getting to slightly seduce two people at once. He might not go after guys, but he still enjoyed being able to get them after him.

So he joined them on the dancefloor, getting himself into the grinding motion of the song.

Scarlet let her body move to the music, not really using any steps or anything planned, but simply letting herself go. She hadn't actually danced with anyone in a very long time... let alone two men at the same time.

Needless to say, it was quite invigourating.

Well, Audrey enjoyed himself. He twisted and nearly twirled, grinding against the both of them at selected times, absolutely taken over by the crowd and people's over all feelings. He didn't realize how he was being slightly taken over, but was enjoying it none the less.

Branwen wanted to lose himself, get the sensation he only felt when flying. The tempo caught up and bodies ground faster. He pushed harder, trying to get rid of the turbulence and frustration he had let build up.

Bran's thoughts, the people around Audrey, it was too much. He just wasn't thinking anymore. Suddenly, he was flush against the boy, kissing him full on the lips, attempting to thrust his tongue into the opposite's mouth. He just touched and feeled up, absolutely no control on this ravage.

Scarlet watched as one man kissed the other and let out a laugh. Well, she hadn't seen that one coming! With a small smile, she stood back form the two and danced on her own, but watched to see what Branwen would do.

What the hell?! Well this was...interesting...but it just wasn't him. So he pushed Audrey way. Not roughly, just away.

He looked at him again and Audrey's eyes were slightly glazed over. Scarlet was only watching, which slightly annoyed the shapeshifter.

But the crowd was relentless and the three were pushed tightly together once again.

Even more, his eyes seemed to zoom out. He wrapped his arms tightly around Bran, pressing their groins together and went to nibbling on his neck. He was like one energizer-bunny charged sex machine. Not that he could help it, it was just that he lost control by accident.

Damn! What the hell is he supposed to do? Bran was a nice guy, but he was seriously tempted to shove him away.

Then Audrey started to nip and bite at his neck. Male or not, Audrey was really good at what he did. But Branwen wasn't like that! What was going on?

His emotions started to go haywire. He wanted nothing more than for those bites to keep going, but knew he wouldn't think highly of himself if it was allowed to continue.

I've got to calm down, I can't change here!

Then he started to stress, his breathing was labored and his feathery hair stood on end. He was going to lose it, the only solution was to get out of there. He grabbed Scarlet and Audrey and pushed his way through the mob of sweaty lustfulls.

The stress that Bran was feeling woke him- and also gave him a migraine. When Bran grabbed a hold of him, he was already teetering, but when he started to let go, he slipped backwards, falling into the crowd, breaking into a slight cold sweat. Audrey realized he lost control, and then the stress- and oh, all the thoughts. It was just driving something uncomfortable in him.

Scarlet hads been dancing with a few other people, primarily girls, when she had been dragged form the crowd. When they were out of the crown, Bran let go and went over to the bar to get a drink. Scarlet had turned to do the same, but when she heard the loaud thud behind her, she looked back and saw the silver haired man on the floor.

"Oh! Are you allright? C'mon, let's... let's get you up." She said, kneeling next to him and wrapping an arm around him shoulders to pick him up.

Branwen grabbed his alcoholic something and downed it, trying to clear his head. Funny thing, alcohol, it never makes things better. He turned, expecting to see Scarlet and Audrey, but they weren't at the bar. They hadn't followed him and it looked like Audrey had gotten knocked over.

Things just weren't going well for him. He hadn't wanted Audrey hurt, but you could almost guarantee that these people weren't watching where they were stepping.

Instantly he was sorry and moved to help him and Scarlet.

Audrey started to regain his balance, but leaned greatly on Scarlet. "Can you imagine that I zoned out and now have a blazing migraine?" Well, That's how he could explain his little mishap without spurting out that he was some telepath with powers that go on the fritz at their own selected time.

Scarlet smiled and gave him a little tap on the nose, bearing his weight with little difficulty.

"I'll belive whatever you tell me. C'mon, let's get you to the bar..." She said, glad when Bran came over and helped her bear the weight.

"Sorry, I hadn't meant for you to fall down. What happened, Audrey? You look terrible."

So maybe it wasn't the most normal thing to go helping someone who potentially molested you, but Branwen had a feeling that this wasn't an everyday occurence for him either.

Those glazed over eyes just didn't seem normal to him. In fact, they were glazed at the bar too, though there he tried to stay in focus...

Could this be one of those people that Eanna called an initiate?

"What happened?" He looked up uncertainly at Bran, shifting his weight from Scarlet onto him just because he was a guy- he figured it'd be easier to carry the weight Audrey was having trouble with. His head lolled a bit to the side, Audrey knocking out the possibility of telling him the truth of what Bran really asked, but he'll tell him the outcome. "I've got a migraine."

Bran gave him a slightly disbelieving look, not caring whether or not Audrey could see.

"And you're at a club? Might I ask what's wrong with you? Migrane's aren't exactly sudden."

They had finally reached the bar. Bran looked around, deciding that if Audrey had a migrane this wasn't the best place for them. So he fished out a good deal of money that covered a tip and the three of their drinks and laid it on the bar.

He turned to Scarlet, "We need to get him out of here. Will you help me get him to...uh, wherever's closest?"

"Oh, in my case, they are."

Audrey's head dropped onto Branwen's shoulder, his knees getting a bit weaker. He didn't think anything off it, a little too out of it. It was one of those times where the thoughts wouldn't leave- and when they did, it drained him a lot. 'Keys are in my front, left pocket.' He projected that to Bran's mind.

Scarlet looked ever from Bran to Audrey.

"Well, we can go to my place, if you guys don't mind. It's just down the street." She said, pointing to the exit of the club.

Keys are in my front, left pocket, Bran thought.

What the fuck?! He didn't just think that! That wasn't even his voice it was...

His eyes strayed to the man leaning on him. This was seriously messed up, how the hell was he doing that?

Then he realized that Scarlet had said something.

"Excuse me? Oh, your place? Yeah, sure. Um...have you got a car or something? It would make things much easier..."

Audrey closed his eyes, oblivious to projecting his words to Bran again. 'I said that my keys are in my pocket to my car. It's the red one closest to the wall.' He let out a sigh, one that sounded like he thought Branw as extremely slow for not picking up his words.

Anyways, to Scarlet, he nodded against Bran's shoulder. "Have pain killers there?" He'd love to stalk up.

Well you never said that you brought a car! How was he to know which keys Audrey had been think...ing...oh dear. Now Branwen was beginning to get a headache.

"Nevermind, Scarlet, that one by the wall's his."

'Why would I have keys then?; He went as far to even snort in his thoughts, but that stopped as he started to drop and slide off of Bran. 'I'm falling down. Mind if you help?' Well, least he was casual about it, but he sounded damn well frustrated at this sudden weakness to walk.

Well some people have keys for a house or apartment.

Then, quite suddenly, Audrey practically turned to dead weight in his arms. Scarlet stood there looking useless and slightly relieved. It definately was awkward, carrying a man between them. But it couldn't be helped and Branwen swept him up bridal style and walked to the car.

Audrey's head lulled to the side and he just hung there in his arms. 'Thank-you. I have to apologize. I hadn't meant to do that to you in the club.' As if he had no control on his mind of holding words back, he just mumbled this out as an after thought. 'You're warm.'