OTA: Robin in da club!

[goodfellow]

As much as Robin had enjoyed being in New York with Prometheus, he'd grown restless. And now that he was back in London, he realized how much this really did seem like his home now. He loved the city, he loved running the club. He even appreciated the friends that he had here, as much as he still attempted to keep them at arm's length.

Tonight, he made the rounds at Saturnalia dressed in an impeccable plum colored suit with a silver cashmere scarf hanging from his neck. He was already planning for a New Year's Eve party to celebrate the anniversary of that first "unofficial" opening of the club. Perhaps he could make it even better this time.

He was carrying a bottle of good champagne, still cold, and occasionally stopped those with empty glasses (of anything) and offered to refill them. Though now, he tipped his head back and poured some into his mouth before wiping it and looking pleased with himself.

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[shannonteverius]

Shannon had enjoyed the time Robin had been away, if only for the fact that he knew Felix couldn't see the club owner if he wasn't in the city. Some of his apprehension had returned with Robin's arrival, but it wasn't as pressing as it had been in the past.

"Celebrating your return?" he asked.

[goodfellow]

Robin lowered the bottle and looked Shannon up and down. "Sure," he said. "Though you must not have known I was back, or I'm sure you wouldn't be here." He offered the bottle to Shannon.

[shannonteverius]

"No thank you," Shannon said, waving away the bottle. "And you're wrong. I came with Felix knowing full well that you would be here."