"See you around, Gilroy," Konrad says to the departing Haunt.
"Yeah, she's where Gerald ended up with some other new face," replies Konrad to Tomas's question. Konrad gestures to the group with a nod. "Ale's the pretty one," he adds as a joke. "Maybe all of us can fire off some rounds together. Present company included," he says with a wink to Vivian.
Pursuing the topic of a party he continues, "Yeah, seems like you need a permit just to wipe your ass these days. Though that seems like a lot of work for one night on the beach. Alright, no fireworks then. We can just drive Gerald's boat up to the beach and make a getaway if anyone shows up to raise a fuss. Kids do it all the time. There's supposed to be a full moon out that night. You can work on your tan, show off some skin, maybe a little skinny-dipping. Beach balls, volley balls, whatever balls you're after."
Konrad's brows raise up and down suggestively to the Daeva. Konrad knows he wouldn't get far walking up to city hall and a summer party is just the thing to lighten up the Kindred after a solemn Mass. If Vivian is on board with it he's sure a few faces aught to show up just to ogle her in a bikini.