"La varietà piace."

[sharktrash]

Who: Luci and Squalo. And you?
What: Lucifer and Lucifer walk into a bar...
When: Feb 5th-ish
Where: some unfortunate bar-like establishment in Vista City
Warnings: shamelessness, violence, Carnies, Squalo, the usual.



[ So, they agreed to go have a "quality bitch night". Then shit happened. Then shit was mostly dealt with, as much as possible at least, and obviously that means it's time for a perfectly respectable outing! Which apparently includes outfits like these, drinks, drugs, not banging, and leaving the place in ruins. ]

[ All in due time, though. It'll start off tame enough. Well, if a pair of mostly dressed rockstars making suggestive poses at/on the bar counter counts as "tame". Nobody's allowed too close, though, and the accompanying security's been instructed accordingly. It's a watch-not-touch sort of deal. Well, unless you like getting your bones broken, in which case everything's an option. ]

[ At some point they might take over the stage. Maybe even duet, though for the most part Squalo seems happier with the instruments and providing the occasional growls and screams. You should feel lucky if you happen across this performance; it's what live strives to be. Breathing, pulsing, genuine music. ]

[ Later they can be found drinking at the bar, or slipping away and returning in suspiciously improved spirits. At some point, things will start flying, breaking, and setting on fire. You know, just good fun. ]




(( OOC: feel free to happen across them at whatever point of time! please specify who you want to interact with in the subject line (though the other might threadjack at some point if allowed), you can have them both or one at a time etc etc. ))

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[charleslee]

[WELL. THAT MAKES HIM STOP MOVING. Connor has been manhandled in a lot of different ways over the course of his life, but having some guy just stick a hand down the back of his pants is new. He grunts in discomfort and gives an incredibly long suffering sigh, jostling Squalo again for good measure. Quit it.]

[His surprise has left a bit of an opening for the crowd, and some of them are tugging on Squalo to try and separate him from his captor. Connor sighs again, now turning quickly to try and use Squalo's legs as a weapon to bat them away.]

[How does he deal with the Lucifer situation though. She's not exactly easy to get hold of.]

[stylistic_disloyalty]

[And she's trying to keep it that way. The crowd is still forming rings of fortification around her as several stronger crowd members keep her lifted and standing above the audience. Many of them are starting to climb onto the shoulders of their friends or significant others, quite a few are just engaging in extreme PDA, it's quite the raucous affair even as Connor and Squalo struggle on the edges of it.]

I'm burning through the sky Yeah!
Two hundred degrees
That's why they call me Mister Fahrenheit
I'm trav'ling at the speed of light
I wanna make a supersonic woman of you

[Some woman in the audience screams and faints as Luci winks at her. This kind of fan reaction is somehow familiar to her, but she knows it's never been this intense at the Carnies' performances. Focus though-- She winces as Connor flings Squalo's legs out at the crowd and a couple of them grab hold, one on each. There could very well be a tug-of-war happening soon.]

[sharktrash]

VVVOOOOOOIIIIII I'M NOT A FUCKING WEAPON!! PUT ME DOWN!

[ He struggles and tries crawling down the guy's back to get his legs out of reach of the crowd. Except as he ends up hanging lower, his hair is reaching the ground. It's only a matter of time until someone steps on it, isn't it? ]

[charleslee]

You are for now.

[If he's joking, there's no hint of it in Connor's tone. He's concentrating pretty hard of keeping hold of this loud, wriggling child, which is getting harder by the second. Especially when someone (probably someone in the crowd and Definitely Not Connor) steps on Squalo's hair and jolts him backward.]

[It's around this point he yells in frustration-- whether or not he keeps hold of Squalo, he's just gonna start smacking people aside. It's a shame, and deep down he feels kind of bad, but if he has to bust a few heads to get to the source of the problem? So be it.]

[stylistic_disloyalty]

Don't stop me
Don't stop me
Don't stop me
Hey hey hey!

Don't stop me
Don't stop me
Ooh ooh ooh

Don't stop me
Don't stop me
Have a good time, good time

Don't stop me
Don't stop me--

[The bouncer provides the yell Luci had been planning and she realizes with a terrible wince that someone's stepped on Squalo's hair and hindered the bouncer's progress. The guy's really starting to knock heads together, Luci feels the impulse to protect her fans as best she can.]

[She takes a run through the top of the crowd, finally pushing off and diving straight at Connor. Can he handle both of them?]

[sharktrash]

[ That yell is probably going to be drowned out in the following out-of-this-planet howl that Squalo performs as a protest for some cunt ass klutz stepping on his hair because that shit is sacred, also it hurts. The windows are probably going to rattle and a few people might grab onto their ears, just a day ending in y. ]

[ And, of course, he's punching whatever unfortunate person happened to be behind Connor at that moment right in the face. ]