Music and Drinks

[Aurora]

Aurora laughs and nods, “There is always next time. And no one’s stopping you right now if you felt the urge to give it another go.” Could make for some entertainment. “Though in my experience, the more high scale the place, the easier it is to get kicked out.” Little nugget of info.

“For some clarity? I haven’t found my clarity in drinking, but if you’re able to find some, share your secret.” She jokes. “Fair point.” Unless you weren’t social. But then you wouldn’t be in a club.

“Uh, yes and no. I recently got back into town. But I’ve lived here for a couple years. With how many clubs there is, it’s hard to keep track, so trying to see if there are any goods ones I’ve missed. Is that your,” how’d be put it, “predicament? Or is there another one you need help with?” honest question as she takes a sip of her drink.

[Sonnie Wu]

"Hmmm," she mused, swirling her drink in its glass, "Maybe? Actually, I should wait until I'm out with my friends before I try the butt thing again. I wouldn't want them to miss it if I succeed in getting the boot." Sonnie snickered at the idea.

"I don't know, when your inhibitions are lowered, you can see some things more clearly. And other things, not so much. It depends, I guess." She paused a moment in thought, "Or maybe I'm thinking of weed." A shrug was given. "In any case, this is definitely a place to come for socializing. And dancing!"

The faerie smiled, "Well, I seem to have been here less time than Madison, so I'm probably of less help. Was there some kind of places you had in mind, Allen?"

[Aurora]

Blue eyes widen as an eyebrow arches, but the smile was one of amusement, “Wait, did you just say butt thing? What club were you at?” she had to laugh, “But I can understand wanting them to be there for your feat. Either way, I wish you luck on your next attempt!” whatever it was.

A brief look of confusion, “What have you been drinking?” she asks, “Only thing that happens with too much drinking is you’re more honest, and you’re going to feel like shit in the morning.” Except her, she could take away that drunk feeling. Well, if she caught it before she was too drunk. Then she snorts, “Yeah, you might have gotten those two confused. Easy enough to do.” She says with a wink.

“Well, in all my years, I’ve yet to find an answer in any glass. Though it has made for some fun and memorable nights. So that’s always a plus.” Though she found herself not drinking as much anymore. Maybe age was catching up with her? “I’ve always found my instinct to be the best guide. So go with that over whatever is in the bottom of a glass.” There was a smile and shrug.

Taking another sip of her drink, she nods, “Oh yeah, I’ve been there many times.” Nodding, “I’ve found clubs and coffee houses to be the best places to meet people. But not the overpriced popular ones, I try and go to the other ones. People are more laid back, the atmosphere is more fun and it’s just always worked for me.” Then an eyebrow raises, “Festivals? What kind?” it had been a few years since she’d been to one.

[Sonnie Wu]

Sonnie peered into her glass a moment, studying the bottom of it (or as much as she could see past the dark liquid inside). Then she shrugged and looked over at Aurora, "Oh, the bet was to bite my own butt. Turns out I'm not quite that flexible. The crowd sure got a nice show, though."

"There have been times I've had no clue what I was drinking," she chuckled, "Which was probably not the best of ideas." She leaned on the bar, gesturing with her glass, "Anyway, you know what they say about beer goggles. Booze might make you more honest, but then your senses lie to you."

"Festivals..." the changeling thought a moment. "There's Circe de Soleil in February." She grinned, "Oh, and well have both the Grilled Cheese Festival AND the Beer & Chili Festival in April!" Yes, those were an actual events, and naturally Sonnie was aware of it. Fair bet she'd be at both.

[Aurora]

She looks at the girl for a few moments, “Wait, seriously? Bite your own butt?!” oh this night just got interesting. “And you failed? Girl, I can teach you to do that. It’s easy.” Well, maybe for her it was.

Shaking her head, “Yeah, that’s not a good idea. Gonna get yourself into some trouble doing that.” Not everyone could magically turn people into fish who were a threat. Then she wonders, can she cast while drunk?

Laughing, “Oh, isn’t that the truth! Though didn’t Mythbusters do an experiment about that? I think they proved it was real. But it was fun to watch!” an eager nod.

“Wait.” She puts her glass down, “Did you say Beer AND Chili Festival in April?! Oh, I’m so there, and probably taking a cab. But that sounds amazing!” oh she was so there. "Wait, is it the good thick chili, or the fake soupy stuff?" cause the soupy stuff was not chili.

Wait, did he just call Absinthe pretentious? “So, are you saying Absinthe is a pretentious drink? Or those who drink it are pretentious?” neither one was going to sit well with her. This guy was getting way too deep for a night club. “Uh, right.” She wasn’t sure what to say, she’d had too much to drink to have a serious talk. “But yeah, drinking is a social activity.” Sure, just look around.

“Oh, there are tons of those in the summer! Sacramento has a huge art crowd, and there is always something going on at the various parks. So it won’t be hard to find something soon.” Spring and summer were busy outdoor times around here.

The Shaman had to laugh, looking to Sonja, “You know, he makes a good point.” The girl was fit.

[Sonnie Wu]

"Wait, you can? How is that easy for you?" Was that something pornstars knew how to do? It made sense. "I was drunk. Probably off my game or whatever."

"Oh, it's a full-on chili cook off!" Sonnie nodded excitedly to Aurora, "Competition means they're gonna be making the good stuff! Local breweries will be selling their goods. And it's dog friendly!" She and Fugly were soooo going to be there all day. She pulled out her phone and checked her calendar, "April 18th! Roosevelt Park!"

Her eyes flickered to Madison's green drink as Allen called absinthe pretentious. Sonnie smiled, but said nothing, finding the Mage's reaction more amusing than any joke she might crack.

The Changeling smiled and shrugged innocently to them both, "I have an excellent metabolism. Plus, I exercise a lot."

[Aurora]

Taking another drink, “I’m a contortionist, I can do that in my sleep.” She says like it’s nothing at all. And in all fairness, it wasn’t to her. Contortionist 101. “Maybe, but there are a few factors that go into being successful at that.” But how to explain them?

“Oh, I am so there. All day! And local breweries?! Yup, that’s going to be an all-day thing.” Dog friendly? “Always a good thing when events are dog friendly.” Sure.

A nod, “Not a bad save.” She admits with a smirk, “But I see what you’re saying now. I just enjoy the taste.” All it was for her. “The way it was phrased could lead one to believing a variety of things. I simply asked you to clarify before I made a judgement off you.” Back to you. “But we’re all here to have a good time. No harm, no foul.” And like that, the drink was gone and she was ordering the rum and coke. Making sure to tell the bartender Allen’s next beer was on her tab. A good faith gesture.

“A real celebrity? Hardly. My time of fans has come and gone, like, years ago. My field is a dying one.” Plus, she didn’t really feel the need to perform anymore. Well, if the money was good she would.

“Think that’d make for a fun day. Getting others opinions on the various chili and beer.”