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"RILEY! RILEY!" Shrill shrieks of an overly excited young woman blasts through the vicinity, achieving a level of volume that allows her to be heard clearly over the booming music. As the night has rolled on, the number of patrons has increased and most of them are also heavily intoxicated. The anonymity and personal space that Riley and Jack were granted earlier has been rapidly crumbling with each passing round of drinks. On his return from the bathroom, Riley finds himself ambushed by a heavily made up, scantily clad and drunken young woman sporting a tan that's clearly not natural for this time of year in the UK. The jet black haired girl teeters over towards Riley, phone at the ready for a famous selfie. Her friend, a rather tall redheaded girl with perfectly formed ringlets, remains quiet and reserved but still floats around to take part in this experience. "Oh my God! Oh my God! Could I get a picture? Oh my God!". The overzealous girl already has her camera opened and ready to go regardless of Riley's answer.
"Of course you can!" Riley cheerily smiles and slips into professional mode despite being rather squiffy from all the Tequila. He tilts a little to fit into the picture with the fan as, despite her being in heels, Riley's 6'1" stature towers over her. He happily poses for the photograph, smiling away despite the inconvenience and knowing that Jack is sitting a mere 10 feet away, probably ready to take the piss upon his return.
"THANK YOU! OH MY GOD! I LOVE YOU!" the girl looks practically close to hyperventilating, fanning her face as if trying to hold back drunken tears of joy.
Riley chuckles at the dramatic reaction before turning his attention to the girl's more timid friend. "Come on you, bring it in." Riley smiles and gestures her over with an open arm. He was well aware that she also wanted a picture but didn't have the brazenness to ask unlike her bestie. Sweetly smiling, she gingerly walks over and Riley also takes a picture with her. Meanwhile, the loud girl appears to be recording the interaction. "Thank you ladies. Have a nice night." Riley grins, making sure to be as gracious as possible but also letting it be known that he's not hanging around.
Back at the table, he sits down across from Jack and lets out an exaggerated sigh. "Think the most difficult part is trying to keep your eyes up front." Riley doesn't need to give further details as they both know he's referring to the first girl's extremely lowcut dress and exaggerated cleavage. One wrong move and she could be on an indecent exposure charge. Riley laughs and necks another shot. "Sorry about that, mate. Bet your arse is numb being sat here. Had a few others want some pictures on my way back. Swear I weren't up to owt in the toilet." Riley chuckles, sounding the tiniest bit slurred. He'd been away from the table for quite some time and as the place got busier, trips to the bathroom and bar grew more difficult. "Did I miss much when I was on my expedition? Man United crash and burn off the face of the Earth yet?" Riley laughs and folds his arms, relaxing back into the booth but is soon alerted by that blaring voice again.
"JACK!! JACK! MY MATE THINKS YOU'RE FIT!!" Riley's drunken admirer calls from across the way, pointing at and embarrassing her friend who looks like she just wants the ground to open and swallow her up.
Riley raises an eyebrow and gives Jack a sly smirk. "Oof, you got an admirer, mate. Want me to leave you to it?" He heartily laughs before pulling out his phone. Checking the time and realising it's already gone midnight, Riley looks up and surveys the heaving bar. Weighing up their options, he figures that the Devil's Playground has probably given them both all it can offer tonight. The clientele are only growing more boisterous and while that's usually part of the fun, as a public figure, it just means harassment. "Mate, do you want to just stay at mine for the night? I've got the room and the booze. Can also hear yourself think as well." Riley pauses and then glances back over towards the gaggle of girls. A smirk slowly spreads across his face. "Though if you think you're on to a promise, I can make myself scarce." |
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