august mingle;

[thecommissary]

This is the general mingle log for August. Feel free to post open top levels for: new arrivals, job duties, general hanging out in common spaces, bonding with your block, and anything else you can think of. There will not be a catch all for the event, so you can put event starters here or in their own separate log!

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[insincerus]

[ Well, that answers the question of who's running this joint. Felix has been unable to place no one else in here thus far, and this guy is someone he's easily seen around — if only in glances, but Felix remembers that kind of thing.

He raises his glass in lieu of waving, and his cheeky grin is likely one of the most genuine things that he's shown thus far to anyone in the prison with him. He steps a little closer, averting his attention away from the blonde in the halter top who had just begun to gesture for Felix to join her in a dance. ]

My guy, this is one hell of an establishment. You should be proud.

[shinra_dog]

[He nods his head and sweeps one arm out broadly.]

Thank you, thank you. It's an... interesting combination of the places I've been. Like, if I just took all the best parts of 'em.

[He lowered his chin conspiratorially and grinned, gesturing across the floor with his eyebrows.] Around the corner that way, there's a place for private dances, if y'know what I mean.

[insincerus]

There ain’t a single thing wrong with picking out all the best parts for yourself.

[ It’s kind of how Felix would prefer to live his life, so he can respect that. He looks in the direction of the other hallway, and snorts at the fact that Reno tried to play that off by skirting around saying it. ]

Wowww. So what you're telling me I can get a pice of your dream ass? [ For all the sarcasm he holds, he's still tempted. He't just equally tempted to be a jackass about it, even if he's in a damn near jovial mood. ]

[shinra_dog]

Sure -- though I didn't really pick it. Or, I guess my subconscious did? Does that count?

[Reno shrugged and shook his head with a wide grin.] As far as a piece of my "dream ass," fine by me. Go nuts. Ain't like it's real or matters -- an' a guy can get real lonely in prison.