<div align="center"><em>Jason: On the patio with the guys before going out to get his stuff from the car.</em></div><br/>Jason perked a smile as Alex continued upon his escapade, and he set up another round for them all. He made sure to pour a much bigger one for Joe, he knew how the man loosened up with the liquor. He made an easy one up for Hannah and Cassie, but didn't skimp in the least when it came to Kasper, Alex, or Vicky. He knew they'd handle it fine, given he didn't pour their's as tall as he did Joseph's.<strong>"This ones to great friends, and sweet dreams of Kasper's naked flesh!"</strong>He cracked the joke before knocking the rum into the back of his throat, shivering as it went down.<br/><br/>The burn excited the trouble maker in him, and he poured Joe and the others one more before filling Cassie's glass to the brim.<strong>"One more before you scamper away to help Hannah?"</strong>He asked teasingly, sliding it to her with a challenging stare. He knew it'd get a rise out of her, and that was what he was really looking for. Though he didn't single her out, he gave Vicky the same treatment and then flashed a big grin at the group in general.<strong>"To burnt supper, and not having the buds to taste it?"</strong>He questioned, and then knocked back the glass again. He tipped the bottle to pour Joe another full glass, then set it to the side so the drinks could settle in.<br/><br/>That's when the questions started, and he watched as the others began to gossip. Joe asked Alex his questions, and for now he was happy just to stay in the background while everyone caught up. Sure, he'd come far with his business, but as far as actual perspective went he was the one still mostly the same. All aside from Alex perhaps, that was something he could take comfort in. Even still, Alex probably didn't repeat the same things at night that he did before they graduated from college.<br/><br/>Jason did, always the same thing over again. Just now with more money and a bigger back selection to go on. That's when he poured another glass full for himself, and tipped the bottle for anyone else who wanted one. He supposed it was natural to have the former bartender and current club owner pour the drinks, but if they weren't careful they'd all be screwed. He'd only go nice on them for so long, and if that happened there would only be a select few conscious enough to make their own decisions.<strong>"I have some things to get from the car. I'll be back soon."</strong>He said, feeling a need to get away from everyone for a moment.<br/><br/>Jason rose with a sigh after that, and walked back into the vacation house, grabbing his keys from the table, and clicked the button on it that rose the hood as he made it out the front door. He made his way down to the car then, popped the trunk and pulled from it the couple of bags he had. Two were duffles, one in his left hand and the other over his shoulder, but the last was a suitcase full of rare party favors he hoped they'd enjoy. Nothing illegal, he didn't deal in those. Though some vintage mezcal and the like was sure to brighten everyones day. Provided he had all the right things. After gathering it, he shut the door and ventured back in to take the items to his room.