TheClosetKidnapper

Nic jumps back over with two straws, holding them up. "Who wants to be a walrus?"

Nic gets an idea and jumps over the bar, searching for straws.

Jace sighs, smiling. Nic downs two more shots before speaking. "Let's talk about walruses or something completely unrelated to what we were previously on the subject of."

Jace smiles. "I-I'm not cluless...I'm under the influence. There's a difference...I think."

"What were we talking about before anyway?" Jace asks.

"Anyway," Nic attempts to turn the conversation, "let's talk about something else."

"Please don't." Nic tells her. "I'd rather him not have an idea like that in his head."

Jace is confused, as innocent as can be. Nic shakes his head again, silently telling him to just keep out of it.

"We already know what you mean, kid." Nic shakes his head, eyeing his brother. "And that better not happen."

Jace shrugs. "Still not as bad as the walrus guy."

That's not a bad idea, and I think that's what Diablo was getting to in one of his recent posts.

"That's not so bad." Jace says. "I was expecting you to say you got married for a day to some creepy dude resembling a walrus."

Jayden I kiss Elsa and squeeze her hand. "Go with Laiel and wait for the opportunity to pick the lock." I tell her. "I've gotta find A.J., alright?" She nods ...

Jace smiles. "Who've we got to tell?"

Jace laughs. "It can't be that bad."