Thread: Band in the USA(Attn Maxwell, any brujah)

JTM walks into this bar again, seeing no fun and entertainment this time with Barbie snug in his jacket pocket. He nods to Baby Wolvie.

“Sup. Logan. Where’s the party at? Barbie was looking forward to it. You definitely don’t want to get her angry either.”

He goes to the bar getting a couple beers, finding a table. He places Barbie there with a beer in front of her ever so gently, then sits back in a chair himself relaxing waiting for more festivities to happen.

Logan nods to JTM. "Hey yo. The party is wherever I am, man."

He notices Barbie and smirks slightly. "Careful, yo. She looks like a mean drunk."

Kalie walks in a few minutes after Logan does. She moves to the end of the bar and takes a seat quietly. It is apparent that this is her childe's business which she is simply overseeing.

JTM nods to Kalie making sure Barbie doesn’t get jealous of her, like she is with Lydia.

“Sup. Kalie. Barbie says hey and she’s doing somewhat better now. Did you need anything? If so, pull up a seat. Same goes for you Logan, dude.”

Thank you brother, but I have no needs in which I believe you can assist me with at the moment.

Logan nods. "Thanks yo. But I'm just waiting for the Man, you know?"

He points to the bar.

"Unless you gotta magical line to Max's ear. I'm just chillin'."

He looks around and shrugs, his mouth scrunched into a disappointed curl.

"But hell, I guess if I'm just chillin' anyway.." Logan gets up and points to the table JTM is at. "I'm right there, when he shows, cool?"

Logan starts to move to the table and looks over to kalie. "You wanna seat?"

Kalie shakes her head no

Logan blinks at Kalie's response, but shrugs, and takes a seat.

"So how's it hangin' yo? Havin' fun in the rubber room hotel?"