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OTA - at Jazzmin
Sep. 3rd, 2014 03:00 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kersenIt was a quiet night at Jazzmin. Which, actually, Kersen found kind of nice. He'd spent some time on the piano, not performing really, just playing. Jazzing up Clair de Lune. Humming along with a Cole Porter medley. He wasn't in drag, just his usual combined style of leather and silk and glitter. It was a relaxing night; he appreciated this.
He bartended for a while, too, and when he got bored and Tabitha told him he was making the drinks too strong (nice of her to keep an eye on his bottom line for him) he wandered outside for some fresh air.
Through the open door, the sound of a piano playing "Night and Day" could be heard, and Kersen sang a few lines under his breath as he patted his pockets for a packet of cigarettes. Head bent, he saw someone's feet pause on the sidewalk and without even looking up to see who it was, said, "You like Cole Porter? Come have a drink and fall in love."
He bartended for a while, too, and when he got bored and Tabitha told him he was making the drinks too strong (nice of her to keep an eye on his bottom line for him) he wandered outside for some fresh air.
Through the open door, the sound of a piano playing "Night and Day" could be heard, and Kersen sang a few lines under his breath as he patted his pockets for a packet of cigarettes. Head bent, he saw someone's feet pause on the sidewalk and without even looking up to see who it was, said, "You like Cole Porter? Come have a drink and fall in love."
