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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[prince_of_nymphs]

"Want to see us both in the papers now, do you?" Fin scolded playfully.

[goodfellow]

"Well I certainly don't care, but I can imagine why you would," Robin said with a laugh. "Though if you're actually interested there are places we could go where that sort of thing is socially acceptable."

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin smiled again, laughing softly.

"There are some things I don't need an audience for, but I'm not against the idea of a field trip. "

[goodfellow]

"Ah, well that can certainly be arranged," Robin said with a twinkle in his eye. "I have memberships to all the best field trip locations."

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Oh? Surprise me then," Fin said, grinning at the puck. "You always have the best surprises, Robin."

[goodfellow]

"Now?" Robin questioned with a smirk. "It's early yet."

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Well, I wouldn't want to drag you away from your club..." Fin replied. "Why don't you go party for a bit then, come find me later?" he suggested, still dancing as he spoke.