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Olle's excitement was definitely a mix of alcohol and just genuinely being an excitable person. He wasn't quite as loud about his excitement without the alcohol, but it didn't take much to get Olle excited in general. "It definitely tastes good!" He said, grinning. "It's funny because I can't even tell there's any alcohol in this! I don't really drink usually, 'cause I don't like the burn-y feeling when you swallow it, y'know?" His brows furrowed together when he was told not to fade out too much, and he cocked his head to the side. "You've never wanted to just disappear? Just for a little while?"
Jimmy chuckled and smiled at how excited Olle was. Or maybe it was the alcohol; Jimmy didn't care, he just liked seeing people get excited no matter what the reason was. As a bartender, Jimmy probably knew what kind of drink Olle was consuming but didn't want to start rambling off drinks and their ingredients. "Hey as long as it tastes good, that's all that matters" he laughed. He continued to listen as he spoke about his suit, totally understanding what Olle meant. "Yeah though you don't want to fade out too much," he said, almost lecturing the young one. Not really sure why he felt like he was lecturing, but he didn't want Olle, or anyone, to feel the need to blend in with the crowd. "But I do think the outfit is awesome and definitley not boring!" He grinned.
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The man dressed in a pink suit was definitely eye-catching, and Olle didn't mean to stare but he couldn't help it. It was purely out of idolization, Olle absolutely loving the outfit. He'd even accessorized in a way that Olle found nice to look at. So when Jimmy complimented his outfit, Olle felt his cheeks blushing and he smiled almost bashfully. "Thank you! Do I? I felt a little bit silly when I got here, everyone looks so nice and I didn't have that many options," he admitted. He'd thought the oversized jacket (it had been Trevor's, after all) had been more or less fashionable with the half-pants and sparkly mesh over his legs, but it was the type of outfit he hadn't been able to wear in years. So it was taking a little used to, now. "You look incredible!" He said after a moment, grinning again.
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Arriving fashionably late, Jimmy had on a cool suit, cool sunglasses and his favorite pinky ring and watch. He tossed the keys to the valet attendant, and strode into the huge mansion. Scanning the crowd to get a vibe of how things were going, he took off his sunglasses and put them into the breast pocket of his jacket. Rubbing his hand through his brown hair, he made his way deeper into the house. "Well don't you look fancy" he replied as he put a hand on the other's shoulder.
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Olle nodded enthusiastically, taking another sip of his drink. "I don't know what's in any of them, but this one is pretty good! The bartender listed some of the special drinks they have, and I just ordered the one that sounded fun I guess? I don't know. I don't order drinks very much. You know, I can't even remember the last time I went to a bar!" He said with a laugh, shrugging his shoulders. "The only suit I have is a few years old, and it didn't smell so great when I pulled it out. Plus it was boring, and I hate boring. But I think even in this outfit, I could disappear in a sea of people if I wanted to. It's important to be able to fade out," he said, smiling.
Watching the other speak and noticing them blushing, Jimmy smiled. He was always happy to spread the kindness, it was just something he liked to do. He also noticed the glass in his hand, "oh nice. Anything good? I happen to know a thing or two about drinks," he said with a laugh. As one of the bartenders at The Boiler Room, he was pretty well read on cocktails and such. "I was thinking about heading on back there, also I kinda wanted to bother JJ," he said playfully elbowing the other in the ribs. Looking down at his outfit, he shrugged. "Um, not as bright as this one but I do have a blue suit and I used to have a red suit but I don't know what happened to it," he pondered for a moment before shaking his head and shrugging. "Oh yeah, plus they make it easier to find you in a sea of people," he said pointing a finger.
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Olle had been a pretty confident kid, but in the past few years he'd lost the majority of that confidence. So it was nice for someone to help him build some of it up again, and Olle appreciated Jimmy's kindness. He was still blushing, though, a norm anytime someone complimented him. "Oh, um, kind of? I've been here long enough to order a drink," he said, raising his glass of blue liquid and smiling. "Do you have suits in other colors, too? I think I saw someone else in a yellow suit! How cool is that? I like the brighter colors, they're so fun!" Olle said cheerfully.
"Thanks, I appreciate it," Jimmy replied, patting Olle's upper arm. Jimmy smiled, hoping to put the young man at ease. "Yeah man, it's awesome. And nah, don't feel silly, I think you're looking great, don't sell yourself short." He said with a smile and a wink. Knowing all too well that he himself, would sell hisself short. Or at least he used to. Jimmy didn't really know Olle too well but he seemed like a cool dude, and he had run into him a few times in the neighborhood since they both live Downtown. "Did you just get here?" He asked and scanned the crowd to get a better vibe of where he should head to first. Then chuckling at Olle's compliment, "this old thing? I just needed an excuse to wear it and thankfully this party came about!"
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