<strong>Jay and Steph, Bluestar</strong><br/><br/>Jay looked at his phone, and smirked, opening a new reply. He texted away, as he made his way to the back, standing against a wall near the womens toilet, but not close enough to look sus. Jay occasionally glimpsed up, looking for familiar faces. He knew a fair few people that were regulars here, and had made a conscious effort to make sure none of them sold any "party favors". Jay was a party hard kinda guy, but not that hard.<br/><br/><strong>Bck cp... need ur car 4 it. xxx Steph</strong><br/><br/>He closed his phone, rolling his eyes at the idiocy of some people. He looked around, then at the toilet door, waiting for Steph. He nodded to a couple that passed him, into the back lounges, then saw some people heading out the side door, into the alley, not looking terribly friendly towards each other. The side alley was pretty well hidden from the street, making it the perfect place to take the brawls. There was security cameras, but security never intervened unless necessary... Like, in rapes and muggings. Most security guards were pretty good, but Jay didn't know all of them.