#✦ champagne nights & faded dreams ˏˋ°•⁀➷ int: asher ✦

[billiethrills]

billie had been leaning against the brick wall, one heel pressed to it, watching the night unfold outside seduction like it was her own personal stage. the club’s neon glow cast streaks of red and purple across the pavement, cigarette smoke curling lazily in the air around her. she was mid-inhale when she heard the voice, her gaze flicking toward the source — some guy, looking like he’d rather be anywhere else but here. she exhaled slow, tilting her head as she took him in, before holding up her own cigarette between two fingers. "depends," she mused, her voice smooth, a little teasing. "you a beg, borrow, or steal kind of guy?" without waiting for an answer, she reached into the pocket of her cropped leather jacket, pulling out her lighter and flicking it to life. she held it up, the flame casting a warm glow between them. "go on then. but if i light you up, you owe me something interesting." her lips curled into a smirk, amusement dancing in her eyes as she met his gaze. "so, what’s got you slumming it here tonight? lost a bet or just feeling adventurous?"

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Going to Seduction was something that Asher hadn't done in a lot - he rather frequent good old dive bars, or just end up staying at his mother's restaurant with his friends - but a promise was a promise. He had told one of his buddies that he would go and so a few others inside a sweaty, blaring loud strip club wasn't the worst - as long as he got the chance to smoke. Stepping outside, he searched for his Marlboro red, a constant he must have - until he realized he didn't have a light. Looking around, he spotted someone nearby. "Hey, uh - you wouldn't happen to have a light, would you?"