<div class="floatleft">(https://media1.popsugar-assets.com/files/thumbor/_qoeSvD0k_uvZNi4O0e4PYAwQDE/fit-in/2048xorig/filters:format_auto-!!-:strip_icc-!!-/2020/08/17/751/n/44498184/5bc6e94037a2e969_GettyImages-1155144966/i/Jessie-T-Usher-in-Real-Life.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><strong>Name:</strong> Alexander Shadmore<br/><strong>Alias:</strong> Zer0 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=324267.msg15588065#msg15588065)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong> Pictured<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong> 3/1/2050 | 8pm<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Cole Bennett's Mansion<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open, Cole, Aurora, Chase<br/><strong>Content:</strong> Drunk o' Clock</span><br/><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> Cole eyed Chase for a few seconds when he made it clear that it wasn't something incredibly bad, but that his son Dimitri had gotten into some trouble. That could mean a wide range of things, but Cole, a super nice guy with a bit of a buzz going and having a good time for his birthday took it to mean the standard. Maybe a fight, some alcohol or weed, maybe something with a girl. The regular stuff boys his age get in trouble for; the same stuff he and Xander had gotten in trouble for when they were younger. He gave him that knowing look and a nod.<br/><br/> "Ahhhh, gotcha. Well we've all been there, huh? Hahahah. Glad to hear it's not too bad. When you talk to him, tell him I'll be in touch...probably after my hangover wears off," he said with a good-natured laugh that was simply infectious, since that's the kind of guy Cole was. If you didn't like him or thought he was putting on an act, something was wrong with you as a person because he was just a genuinely nice guy. The pretty lady with the guy who didn't seem to be able to handle his liquor pointed out how it was a sausage fest in the kitchen, and she was technically right. <br/><br/>It was her, and four guys; nothing exciting about that. She offered to find some other sexy ladies who'd be down for body shots, turning to Chase after flaunting her cup size at all of them. Standing there, something was prodding Xander in the back of his head. A memory, an echo; something like that. He just couldn't place it. However, when he looked at the girl, it was definitely there. She was busy looking at every other guy in the room but him, however her face wasn't hidden, and something about it rang a definitely bell. <br/><br/>Just...what was it? He didn't focus on it too hard for the moment, instead smiling and hopping back into the conversation. "Body shots are <em>never</em> a bad idea. I'm down for the cause." Then Chase pulled out a flask, asking if any of them had experienced Balkan Vodka before. "The answer to that is no, but I'll try damn near anything once. I probably needed a bit more hair on my chest anyway," he joked. Laughing with the others, his eyes fell back on the girl and slowly, understanding seemed to dawn on him. "Kasey? Is that you?"<br/><br/></span>