Fickle

[Leo]

Leo extended a hand and grabbed Bazz's to half by half drag him out.
He smiled, rather amused and then started walking towards the entrence.
He didn't seem to be bothered by the surroundings all that much.
"Getting good vibes?" he said after seeing Bazz's face.

[Balthazar]

Balthazar frowned and snorted a bit.
"Not really."
he said, still looking around. He felt dirty just standing near the place. The band was playing and he looked at the clock. They should be on for another 20 minutes at least.
Baz nodded towards the entrance and made a gesture for Leo to go.
"Ladies first."
He did not know how many times he had said that to Leo. Too many he guessed.

[Leo]

Leo felt quite amused, what money could a band make from playing at a place like this? Maybe they did it for old friends sake? nah..
At the comment Leo turned his head towards Bazz and felt like biting him off with something similar, but then he just smiled and walked straight in. He wouldn't let him have the satisfaction, not this time.

[Balthazar]

Balthazar entered after Leo and it was indeed an old warehouse. It was really open, and he was surprised the cops weren't there to tell them to turn down the volume, because there weren't any soundproofing to speak of.

[Leo]

Leo stood looking at the people inside for a while, he didn't really fit in. Though his short frizzy hair and plain shirt and jeans made him at least neutral. He sighed a little, this could be a long night if people here weren't considerate of strangers. But instead of worrying he tried to focus on the band.

[Balthazar]

Balthazar went further in, taking a seat in one of the odd sat down sofas they had at the back, and on the sides. Most people were by the stage, or sitting by the long bar, so there were some empty seats.
He looked up at the stage and focused on the drummer.

[Leo]

Leo leaned against a supporting pillar and smirked at Bazz.
"Watch out so you don't get crabs" me whispered thru the sounds from the stage.
Then he followed Bazz's example and set his eyes on the stage.

[Balthazar]

Baz gave Leo a played frightened look.
"Shut up, Leo."
He squirmed a bit where he sat and looked back at the stage. The drummer was actually quite good, but he was probably a huge ass.

[Leo]

Leo let out a slight giggle, which caused a look or two from the people standing close by.
He tried to put on a manly face and locked his eyes on the stage instead.
He didn't know much about drums to be honest, but this sounded fairly good.
With a discreet glance he tried to investigate what Bazz's reactions were.

[Balthazar]

Balthazar glanced at Leo as he giggled and wondered if he would like to cause a fight, because not many people in this place looked very open minded., but again, looked up at the stage when he stopped.
He wrinkled his forehead as he listened and could not really decide if it was even worth meeting him. He too looked as open minded as a tin can. But he was good.
He looked at Leo and saw he was glancing at him.
"What do you think?"

[Leo]

Leo listened, but didn't understand much. Sure, the guy could keep a beat... but this wasn't really jazz or such which meant that it was sort of difficult to decide wether he was good or no.
He looked over at Bazz with a slightly bored face.
"You know I'm not much for bashing 'em skins...so really...I don't know. It's up to you"

[Balthazar]

Leo's bored face made the decision for Balthazar. He might be good, but he wasn't that good, and it wasn't even any idea in meeting him.
Balthazar got up from where he was sitting and went over to Leo.
"You wanna get a drink?"

[Leo]

Leo looked at Bazz as he got up, not moving like an old man but still seeming like one.
"Uhm... you're not even going to say hi to the guy?" He stood up straight and added with a smirk.
"Btw, I don't think they serve drinks here, fancy pants"

[Balthazar]

"No."
he said frankly without any explanation.
"They serve drinks everywhere, Leo."
He raised an eyebrow, too with a smirk, and just could not see a vampire in Leo, although he was pretty sure he was kidding.

[Leo]

Leo kept his smirk and raised an eyebrow slightly.
"Sure, if you think redbull and vodka's a drink..."
He gave Bazz a superior look and then looked around for something resembling a bar, then walked towards it.