Power And Control

Adam had got a job at the club while The Samaritans were in town, but it wasn't for the money. He found it amusing to watch the young ones lying about their ages and then getting pissed on the tiniest amounts of alcohol.

He had planned on causing a few murder by that time, but Kol had told him that he should wait so that they could make a big statement, so Adam was stood, washing glasses, bored and waiting for his shift to end. He didn't know why he actually listened to Kol, as he had been wild and carefree before The Samaritans, but he did like to have guidance.

He saw a blonde girl walk into the club, and decided that if he wasn't allowed to murder anyone, then he was going to find his thrills another way.

So this was where all the minors went to drink? Fantastic, more kids! That was exactly what Laetitia wanted. Seeing as she and Zeke were currently staying at some motel in Ellington Village (mostly to keep an eye on their two sisters while Tish schemed), Laetitia had decided it was time to go out for a drink, even if she'd ended up in a club full of children.

Tish made her way to her the bar, a smirk spreading over her face when she saw the bartender. Man, he was fit. That might just safe her day.

"Hello, love." she greeted him, flipping her hair over her shoulder as she sat down. Calling people 'love' was a disgusting habit, which she was pretty sure she unwillingly shared with her little sister. "Tell me you've got something good there for me to drink?"