Samuel couldn't have been happier to see Aaron. Although now somewhat more at home with a glass of whiskey in his hand, it was obvious tehre was some tension between himself and the Mayor. Naturally, Samuel had said hello, as is typical of your classy English gentleman - and also because his politeness to Goodge simply ran him up the wrong, because no matter how much fake sincerity Samuel poured into it, the Mayor knew it was fake.
And, oh, was it fun to see him squirm.
However, what with the dull atmosphere of the ''party'', and the substandard food, it had grown tiring immensely quickly. Seeing Aaron walk in just after their only asian neighbour gave him a slight glimmer of hope - perhaps this night wouldn't be all too bad. They could bitch to one another like they would at the bar.

[color=Teal]"Aaron. About damn time - I ready to go and throw myself from the bloody window."[/color] Samuel said with a wry smile as he approached his friend, handing him a short of whiskey. Thankfully, the local bartenders had been good enough to bring some with them.

[color=Teal]"Any trouble this year? We'd hate to have a repeat of 2013, wouldn't we?"[/color] He said with a dry chuckle, draining the remainder of his glass. It had been fairly quite two years ago - until some kids had decided to bring a bit more light to the apartment building by setting fireworks off in the basement.

[i]Truly[/i] genius.