I sigh and lay on the couch. After the excitable events from yesterday with those new buffoons joining us, we'd decided to take the night off, but now I'm bored.

Dom's raiding the fridge again. I swear that wolf eats more than any of those idiots back on the Island.

"Do~m! I'm bo~red!"

"Whaddya wanna do?" She asks, sitting down with her armload of food from our never-empty refrigerator.

I shrug. "I dunno… let's go do something."

"Take one of them." She points over to where Ricky and Hart are playing some card game… probably poker, going off how Ricky keeps poking Hart.

"But then I don't get to be in-conspicuous and stuff!" I complain, throwing my arms up. "C'mon Dom, let's go do stuff all normal like, it'll be fun! They stand out so much! I wanna go for a night on the town, normal-people style. Go party and drink and stuff! Please!"

"Hmm… partying does sound like fun…" Dom sighs and finishes off the meat she was eating. "Alright, fine."

"Yes!" I roll off the couch and spin around. "'Bode-y boy! Ricky! Dom and I are going out! 'Fridge is full, keep the fort down or I'm makin' ya inta rugs!"

"Why doesn't Ricky have a dumb nickname?!" Bode complains, throwing his arms up.

"'Cause I don't care enough to make one up at the moment. Give me time and I'll come up with one eventually." I say as Dom goes off to change clothes.

"Let's see here… do I want attention tonight...mmmm, yeah, what the hell, I'm down for a one nighter." I puff up my boobs and widen my hips slightly, enough that it's not weird looking, but not enough to make me look like some model.

"Mmm~" I turn and raise an eyebrow at Bode licking his lips and eyeing me.

"Not for you fuzz-brain," I chuckle and snap, changing right into a short pleated skirt and spaghetti strap shirt under a vest with a pair of red heels. "It's party time girly!" I call as Dom finally comes back, dressed in knee length skirt, a tank top, heels and a thin scarf around her shoulders.

She grins and sways her hips as she walks. "Whaddya think? Do I look sexy~?"

The boys howl and I roll my eyes. "Alright, we're gone. You asses keep outta sight." I drag Dom upstairs, still hearing the boys be all weird and make gross noises and joke about stuff I'd skin them both for.

We head up to the warehouse and make our way to the main part of town, which is bustling with drunken men and woman, people on their way home from work and various others, all crowding the streets.

"Well, where to first? A bar or are we gonna steal stuff?" Dom asks as we walk. I shrug and turn around, walking backwards.

"The night is young my friend, we can do as we please. …. Let's go get drunk first, I wanna try it."

"You've never been drunk before?!" I shrug.

"Nope, but I intend to change that. Let's go!" I led the way over to the nearest building that reeks of alcohol. "I think I'll go straight for a vodka, you?"

"Vodka!" She laughs. "You really are on the edge. First time drinking and you get a heavy hitter!"

I grin back at her. "If I'm gonna do something, I'm gonna go for the extreme end, it's how I am. I wanna live through as much crazy shit as I can, and with my body being basically indestructible, I can live through quite alot."

We continue walking to the building, walking right up to the counter. I slam my hand on the countertop as I hop onto a stool.

"Yo, gimme a Vodka, highest proof ya got." I grin at the guy running the bar. He raises an eyebrow and glances at me, cleaning a glass.

"How old are you?"

I sigh and reach into my pocket, retrieving a handful of gold coins. "Does it matter?"

He frowns and counts out the coins before chuckling and nodding. "I suppose not. Better be able to hold your liquor." He says as he looks to Dom. "And you?"

"Gimme a shot of vodka, dash of vanilla." She gives him a handful of coins. The man takes the coins, counts them out and then sighs.

"You get drunk, I've never seen either of yous, got it?" Dom nods as I chuckle.

"Sure man, sure. Just make sure you bring us our drinks, we'll keep paying, and then we'll get lost." He sighs and goes off to get our drinks. "So Dom-Dom," I chuckle, "How are you on one night stands?"

"Dark, no-"

"Not with me, you bitch." I gesture around the room. "Take your pick."

She rolls her eyes. "Yeah, nah, I don't think so."

The man returns and gives us both our drinks, mine being a full bottle of vodka and Dom getting a shot glass full of the stuff. "There ya go." He says before going off to do other things I could care less about.

I sigh and take a swig of the light brown liquid, wincing at the sting of it on the back of my throat.

"You alright?" Dom frowns as I cough, thumping my fist against my chest.

"D-damn!" I chuckle, grinning. "Got a nice kick to it."

Dom rolls her eyes and sighs. "You're nuts Darkness."

I grin at her. "Isn't that why you stick around?"

She laughs and downs her shot. "Probably!"

-bip-

We laugh and ramble on about things that my slightly hazy mind isn't completely registering. Dom downs a couple more shots before she's laughing almost hysterically for almost no reason. I on the other hand, am dealing much better.

-half an hour and god knows how many drinks later-

"Wha-haha- whut the FUCK are you doing?!" I giggle as Dom rolls on the floor, swaying side to side on my chair, several bottles of whiskey and vodka on the counter and a few tucked in my pockets.

Dom giggles and wiggles her arms in the air. "Yoooooo! Daaaaarrrrrkkkk! We should *hiccup* go do a thiiing!"

"Like -hehe- what?"

She throws her arms up and shrugs. "I DUNNO! Something amazing, I guess!"

We both laugh and I nearly fall off my chair, holding onto the counter. I shakily get up and pull Dom to her feet, putting one of her arms over my shoulder. Giggling stupidly, I drop some odd amount of money on the counter and we make our way out of the bar and to the street.

"Hoome, home on the raaange! Where the deer and the ante-lope plaaaaayy!" I sing loopily, Dom howling along. "I can't recaaaall the rest of the wooorrrdddsss de do, de do di did did de dooo!"

We both laugh and stumble around. My eyes land on a rather good looking guy smoking a cigarette. I grin and poke Dom's belly.

"H-hey, watch this."

I let Dom go, who immediately plops down on the sidewalk and walk/waddle my way over to the guy.

He raises an eyebrow as I pluck one of the thin cancer sticks and hold it between my lips. I smile and lean against the wall. "Hope you don't mind." I giggle, wiggling the cigarette.

He chuckles and hands me his lighter. I snap it open and light it. I blink a few times at the shiver that runs through my spine. Damn this thing is kinda awesome. I suck in a breath and then take out the cigarette, releasing a breath, a circle of smoke floating away. Fuck that, this is way awesome. I grin and chuckle.

"Niiiice." He says, blowing another circle. I smile and poke my finger through the circle. "You askin' for somethin'?"

I smile and wiggle my eyebrows at him. "I damn well might be."

-later-

I sit up and groan, feeling my blankets shift and lay on my lap. I can't remember a damn thing from last night, but… damn, I feel good.

I glance down to see that guy I had drunkenly flirted with snoring next to me, his clothes, and mine, rumpled on the floor.

I grin and chuckle. "Damn right."

I glance down at the guy and frown. I want people to know me, and I don't want him to forget what we did, so how do I make sure of that…

-bip-

I carry him upstairs, all his clothes in a bag, and out of the ware house. I dump the sleeping man a few blocks away and drop his clothes beside him.

"...Hmm, actually." I dig through his bag and pull out the flannel jacket he was wearing before and drape it over my shoulder, tying the arms around my neck. I grin and sweep his hair back off his forehead, showing off the emblem I had put on that card I'd given Mustang before: The black rose surrounded by purple flames. I figured out how to tattoo it on his forehead, so I guess it's my calling card now.

He'll never live down the fact that I got ahold of him, and now I'll know who I've had… Interesting thought. I can use this to keep entertained while I'm waiting for all this bullshit to build up.

I pull the jacket on and return to the lair, leaving the man to wake up, naked and in an alley with a strange tattoo on his forehead. I laugh at the thought of him freaking out about the whole situation.

As I walk into the main room, Dom wobbily walks into the room, nursing her head and probably a splitting headache, much like the one gnawing at the back of my head.

"Mornin' lil' puppy." I chuckle. Dom growls and rubs her forehead.

"Shut uuuuup." She groans. I chuckle tiredly and plop on the couch as she raids the kitchen. "Do we have any aspirin?"

I snap and hold up a bottle. She grumbles and takes the bottle, pulling the top of and downing two or three pills with a glass of water.

"The hell did we do last night? All I remember is you goin' and flirtin' with some guy."

I chuckle and sigh. "Well, I'm not sure, but I found myself naked and he was naked in my bed this morning and now he's in an alley somewhere nearby with his clothes in a bag and a tattoo on his forehead."

She holds up a hand as she chugs some more water. "So is that where that jacket came from?" I nod.

"I borrowed it without the intention of returning it."

"Isn't that stealing?"

I laugh. "Probably!"

"Would you two girls keep it down?" Hartbode growls as he and Ricky come out from their respective rooms. "Could hardly get a wink of sleep last night with all your noise!"

"Not that I'm complaining about what all I heard last night." Ricky winks at me. I scoff and roll my eyes.

"Well keep listening cause you're not getting on the other end of that stick anytime soon." I down a few pills myself and sigh. "So.. what do you guys wanna do today?"

Ricky's hand shoots up. "OO! Let's go rob a bank!"

I "pbfft" at him. "Come on, something fun! We don't need money!"

"Let's go blow up a train!"

I clap my hands and grin, pointing at Dom. "Now we're talking!"