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She accepts the drink with a smile, “Thank you!” she says as she takes a sip, “A good beer choice.” She replies. “And if you had to kill a man, I hope it went unnoticed and we won’t have to make a daring escape.” She jokes back.
“As tame as this?” she asks with a laugh. “I’ve been a few concerts that got pretty rowdy and I left with bruises in places I never thought I could get bruised.” She grins, and holds up the beer, “To a night to remember and showing these kids how to have a good time!”
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"We might wake up with a lot more bruises than we expected," replies Konrad in a suggestive voice as he gently feathers his fingers along Madison's back only for a moment before retracting his hand. He takes a swig of his beer, forcing himself to gulp it down with the aid of the Blood.
Around this time the lights on stage begin to flicker wildly, blue and white in strobe synchronization. The stage comes alive with stage hands, making last minute corrections to the equipment that is already on stage before fleeing to the sides behind large speakers. Smoke begins to spew out across the stage in a blanket that pours over the edge into the front of the crowd. Moments later the iconic form of Jerry Only graces the stage, guitar in hand as he begins a series of electric strums to capture the audience's attention.
The noise from the crowd roars up and deafens anyone who is trying to hold a respectable conversation. Through the lights, the smoke, and the music that begins as the remaining members of the band appear and take up their instruments.
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She shoots him a sly smile at his comment. Her mouth opens to say something, but she notices the lights and realizes the band is about to begin.
Another drink of the beer is taken before she holds it up and cheers as the band appears. Her body then begins to move with the music. As she moves, she looks to Konrad and shoots him a grin.
Konrad notices her gaze and looks back to her with his own grin as the performance gets underway. Konrad raises his voice among the countless others and yells his support for the punk metal band. Bodies churn chaotically in the crowd as everyone shows their own form of excitement, jumping, waving their arms, and elbows being tossed this way and that.
Konrad laughs, trying not to spill his beer.
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She was in her element at that moment. Jumping with the crowd, cheering and just having a great time. As she moves with the crowd, she was pretty sure she spilled some beer on herself. Glancing down at herself, she confirms it and laughs, caring less about it. So she drinks more beer and continues to keep up with the crowd. It had been years since her last concert, and she forgot just how much fun they were!
But the hair was starting to be an issue. She reaches out and nudges Konrad on the arm, if he looks, she will hold her beer out to him to hold. If he does, she then proceeds to pull a hair tie from her pocket and quickly throws her long hair up in a messy ponytail. Winking at Konrad as she holds her hand out for her beer.
Konrad obliges easily, taking a break from pumping his fist in the air to grab at the drink. He's got his eyes on her now, watching her reach her hands into her hair as the lights flash across her skin in the cramped gyrating crowd. He allows himself to get lost in the music, swaying and singing crudely along with the chorus before handing her back her drink.
The energy is wild and free as the whole building vibrates with the strum of guitar and beat of the drum. It's heavy and primal and hypnotic and he's having a blast. A flash of teeth, a grin, and he raises his voice again for a cheer as the song transitions. He gulps down more beer, mostly hoping to free up his hands.
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With her hair successfully tied up, she began moving to the music again. The energy seemed to flow like waves around her. Coming from both the musicians and the people around her, and it was fueling her movements. Her zest for life and love of music flowing through her body was evident in the way she moved.
Oh how she wanted to slow Time to savor the experience. And it occurred to her that a club like this would make an excellent place for a Sanctum!
She then sees the grin from Konrad and returns it, raising her beer before drinking more.
The music continues wildly into the night, Konrad's body pressed close at times given the dynamic crowd around them. He returns her gaze often, smiling, smirking, and a playful wink on occasion. Luckily there's no pyrotechnics to cause him alarm. There are chances for them to refill their beers or pull away from the masses into the dark recesses of the venue where others have come to express their adrenaline or drug-fueled urges, as well as some who have perhaps had too much to drink already.
Konrad offers to lead her towards these sidelines where they could perhaps speak and hear each other. Though he seems to have another purpose in mind for their mouths with a mischievous glint in his eye.
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