#wynnxcorey

[wynnology]

closed starter for @coreyjensen

when: Present

where: The Glass Cactus

Wynn recalls when this nightclub used to be a dive bar called Brass Buckles. It feels like ages ago, but the memories of hunting down her dad all over Paxton, whenever he went MIA after his latest gambling loss or win– as infrequent as those were. Brass Buckles, and a few other hole-in-wall locations were her father's usual haunts. Wynn was surprised when she returned 3 years ago to find an all new establishment where it once stood. A win in her books. What better way to crush terrible memories than tearing down the establishments that hold them?

There were some familiar old faces, and a bunch of new faces in Paxton that came along with the boom in business and tourism. Corey's face was one of the former. Quite a few nights Wynn found herself at The Glass Cactus ready to destress, turn off her brain, and have a fun night. Part of that included taking in the live performances. Corey captained the stage tonight, which she thoroughly enjoyed, and hung around to celebrate that fact. Clapping as she greeted them, Wynn beamed. "Hey superstar! Great performance tonight."