<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/pVTg8kc.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong><del>Albion</del>Albiana<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>June 15th, 2021, Late Night<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Black District, Club Zodiac<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Lily, Nerissa, Mallory | Kevin mentioned<br/><strong>EXTRA:</strong>Mild drinking<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Red dress (https://i.pinimg.com/564x/18/d1/74/18d1741837d9d471331a7c1945cdba36.jpg), hair extensions, no hat<br/><br/><hr/><br/>"I could, but she and the higher brass already know where I stand on those matters. As long as I don't cause a scene and do my job, nothing else matters. It doesn't mean that I'm not gonna say I don't find the plan flawed. You're a researcher, you could have done what you do best from the van so we can have some more demonic power upfront over here incase things go sideways." Albion sighed, imitating the look of a wasted hag nursing a hangover. At least to anyone looking at him that's all he would look like in the corner he occupied.<br/><br/>"I'm not that worried about someone spotting me. Anyone gets curious, I'll just say I'm a pre-op transvestite getting wasted because i can't get my operation. Should scare away all but the most hardened, persistent creeps." the man shrugged, lifting his head to look about. "I have no doubt I'll see it later, I'd just like to hope I can enjoy the sight without incident. It's not everyday I get to see everyone dress classy for a night." He continued with a quiet laugh. A laugh that quickly silenced as Lily called him 'Albykins'.<br/><br/>"Hey, over the line, Lily. That sounds like a cat name, and I'm definitely more dog than cat." Albion sighed, preparing to take another sip of his drink before he nearly choked on it, complete with coughing. "Hold the phone,<em>what</em>?" He couldn't make it look too obvious he was listening in, so he simply reached into the handbag to withdraw a rag and begin dabbing up the spilled alcohol. "Ah, I get it, classic Lily misdirection. Make me think you're that much of a surprise, but I'll call that bluff." He spoke, though he couldn't help but frown. He knew it, and Neri knew it: After tonight, they would probably never be that friendly again. Their jests and merriment were transient at best... May as well enjoy it while they could.<br/><br/>Though Nerissa wasn't helping matters at all with her latest comments. "Said it before, and I'll say it again: I don't feel like getting slapped with sexual harassment infractions at SOPHE. As nice as<em>that</em>image will be, I'll keep my brain in check as it is, you two already know about my situation." By which he meant if he kept trying to visualize things he didn't need to, especially in his current state, his guise wouldn't hold up very long. As Nerissa continued, Albion shook his head. "Look, she looks cute and all, but Kevin's around here, and I'm not about to just compliment his girl when he's nearby, that's<em>his</em>job... But look, I guess if you want me to say something... Well, you've got the cute girl next door look down, Mal. It's legitimately nice to see you in something not covered by a labcoat for once."<br/><br/>Looking around a bit, it suddenly occurred to him: "Where are those two at anyway?"