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[right][sub]𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧. [color=gray]poolside[/color]
𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐝. [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QljRe99OMCU][COLOR=#994f88]soundin' extra extra extra lame[/color] [/url]
𝐨𝐨𝐭𝐝. [url=https://trendland.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/10/Vogue_Homme_Japan_First-Class-Flight1.gif][COLOR=#994f88] ♤ ♤ ♤ [/color][/url]
𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬. [color=#DC9DA2]Yasmin[/color] | [color=#BFAFB2]"bad bitch club"[/COLOR]
𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬.  [color=#4169e1]Benji[/color] | [color=E7B59D]Vann[/color] [/sub][/right][hr]
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A ding from his phone pulled the Korean artist from whatever mental vacation he was at as he rode the elevator to the top of the hotel. [color=#994f88][sub][i]'Emphasis on crime for sure,'[/i][/sub][/color] Jin couldn't help the slight upturn of his lips at the idea of getting a chance to catch up with the crew. Starting trouble, or just throwing gasoline on the dumpster fire that would surely be this reunion, was something he was [i]so[/i] looking forward to.

It didn't take long before he was strolling into the pool scene, decked out in his suit jacket and snap back. Feeling a little under dressed was not something he concerned himself with. Their gracious host should just be content that he, and a lot of the others who were bound to show up, weren't going to be sporting the same wear they did on the regular back in high school. [color=#994f88][sub][i]'Oh the look on her face if they had...'[/i][/sub][/color] He kinda wish he did, now that the thought got him giggling to himself like a schoolgirl with a crush.

The party wasn't in full swing just yet but there was still time. No telling how much of a shit show it was going to be once Savanna got into her groove. It had been a number of years and the two of them [i]still[/i] refused to acknowledge that the other wasn't terrible in bed. God forbid he admit that to her. It was clear that nothing was going to come from it and he was all the more happy about it. Doesn't mean that they still don't razz on one another from time to time. Especially since Vann is up in New York visiting with Yasmin a lot. Something to do with her clothing line or other. The Korean typically sticks to what he knows and women's fashion isn't it. He just knows that he likes the way it looks on his bedroom floor. If the Saint herself isn't going to be there causing a scene then all hell will break loose if the "bad bitch club" catch wind of [i]some[/i] kind of drama. Whether it be new or rehashed from ten years ago. Jin just sighed, shaking his head but grinning wildly nonetheless. It was going to be an interesting few days to say the least.

Scanning the faces and backs of people's heads in the meantime, Jin was searching for his "partner in crime", making a pit stop at the bar first, [color=#994f88]"Dude asks for me and then fuckin' Houdini's me? Typical..."[/color] his jesting mutterings must have incurred the blessings of some deity above, because as he was turning from the bartender he noticed an all too familiar cap, bobbing and weaving it's way past people and tables alike, only to stop behind yet another familiar, albeit curvaceous, figure.

[color=#994f88]"Well, fuck me right?"[/color] He threw back his glass, emptying it in one go before sliding it across the bar top. Readjusting his jacket and hat he began his saunter towards the two that were bound to have something interesting going on. [color=#994f88]"Here we go."[/color]
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