(Making a post to kinda keep this one alive, hope no one minds. If anyone would like to catch up with her that is fine with me as well, thank you.)<br/><br/><br/>Tyson seemed to return to his desk, studying the paperwork that laid there, all the while Teagan remained by the glass window, starring to those that were leaving and entering the club. A passing sigh came from her lips as she looked once more to her empty glass. Standing here and waiting wasn't going to pour her a glass no quicker, and with Tyson's mind seemingly preoccupied, it was perhaps better that she take her leave now then later.<br/><br/>"I think I am going to leave you... alone for a bit, Tyson. You seem as though you could use, as well as the company that you will be having later."<br/><br/>There was a smile to her lips as she edged her way back to the corner of her desk, lowering her empty glass to it's edge before glancing at Tyson once more. Teagan was deeply pained by the news, and Talon was perhaps going to feel far worse then she did. Tyson and Talon were always together, playing, working, goofing off, it matter not what they were doing, where you found one you always seemed to find the other one. Biting the inside of her lip she decided on a few parting words, but none seemed better then what her lips formed.<br/><br/>"If you need anything, let me know. You can get my number from Talon he will have it. Let me know if there is anything I can do, even if it is sharing a couple more drinks."<br/><br/>With a tight lipped smile she walked around to were he sat, leaning down to give him a small inviting hug, saying that she meant what she told him. Once all was said and done, Teagan pulled back and seemed ready to give the man his moment of silence and peace. Though before she was to leave Teagan left she went to the bottle and the two empty glass, pouring them both one, though left Tyson's glass were it set, when he was ready all he would need to do is reach for it.<br/><br/>"One for the long trip back downstairs."<br/><br/>With that she turned, striding to the office door to exit, once on the other side she leaned back against it, letting her smile slip so that nothing remained except a blank expression. What was Tyson going to do? What was Talon going to do once he found out the news? Should she even tell him? Teagan was in the disposition, wondering what she should do. It was rather hard for her to keep anything from her brother, though more then that he was surly going to find out at some point, after all Tyson and Talon worked in the same club, he would find out even without her telling him.<br/><br/>Pushing off the doors that led to the office she made her way down the stairs, her right hand carrying that tonic brown liquor in it's glass, while her other hand slid down the rail as she moved down the stairs. She wasn't too sure what he was going to do at this point but.... drinking a few more seemed like more then a good idea. Coming to the last five steps of the stairs she over looked the growing crowd, tilting her head slight at the new faces that hadn't been there before. There were some smiles and winks in her direction, though they were hardly noted as she descended from the stairs into the crowd. Though instead of weaving a beeline straight for the bar, she was making one straight to the exit. The only thing giving her away was perhaps the long locks of hair that seemed to flow behind her in the rift of air.<br/><br/>Once the door opened the cool evening air hit her and she tilted her head, closing her eyes for just that savoring second. It felt good, far better then the office had been, it had been too stuffy with the power that had been rolling from Tyson, it seemed as though the room itself had been set ablaze. Once those green hues reopened, her right hand raised the full glass back to her lips, allow it perch on her lower lip so that she could suckle at the honey within, savoring the burn and taste before she lowered it to her side. Though rather careful so not to splash or spill the liquid on the white dress she was wearing. Standing on the sidewalk that lead to the entrance of the club, Teagan had a bird's eye view of the traffic that was coming and leaving the club, and far off in the distance she could see her own car. That lime green pain job stood out among the line of cars, with her fancy black racing strips down the back. Teagan's admiration for the car went a long ways, but damn if it didn't have a temper and a mind of it's own.<br/><br/>None the less even in those thoughts alone, her mind wandered back to Tyson and the lose he was suffering through at this moment. She couldn't fathom the depths of his sorrow, or what it would feel like, nor did she ever wish to know the feeling. For the most part Teagan was out to enjoy the night air, feeling the breeze and hearing the laughter of the joyous people that were coming to find a good time, though to Tegan this was only added to the bad day that she was already having, though far worse now.