Kai puts his shades back on and looks over the top at her when she scolds him. As she starts to walk, he smirks. "Lead the fuckin' way, love," he says sarcastically, amused at her confidence. A few people look at him as he walks across the room becuse of how he's dressed. Contrary to Faith's trying not to stand out, Kai sarcastically offers everyone who stares at him a high five, which no one accepts. He shrugs and smiles back at Faith. "Kai Rollins," he says with a certain tone, as if she's expected to know who he is.

"I like to think my parents had a sense of humour. I like to think that. Really me dad was just a cunt." He laughs and follows her into the quieter area. "Your name sounds very....uplifting. Is it real?" He says with a little smirk, taking his shades off again. "Absolutely England, yup. 'Ow about you?" When they walk into the bathroom, a guy washing his hands scowls at them. Kai gives him a massive grin. "Alright mate? High five?" he lifts his hand to show where he has "high five?" tattooed on the palm. The guy looks half scared and walks away, leaving the bathroom, causing kai to laugh heartily. "Fuck me, I love making people feel awkward."

Kai laughs as everyone in the stalls leaves, people looking at his weird clothing and the fact there's a woman in the bathroom with some sort of horror. "See ya later lads," he quips as they all pass, leaving Kai in hysterics. He hops up onto the side beside her. He sits between the sink she is in and the one next to it. "Conservatism?" he asks. "You won't be wanting any of this then, eh?" he asks waving the bag at her. "Won't mommy and daddy be upset?" he teases light heartedly. Setting the bag down, he takes a hip flask from his pocket and downs a shot of rum, offering it to her. "So...Faith Browdy..what do you do?"

He shudders at the word married. It always sent a chill to his spine - his worst fear was being tied down like that. "They sound fun," he says with a sarky little smile. When she kisses the mirror, Kai laughs. "There were probably piss on that. The aim of some people is that bad. Really." he turns and kisses the same spot she did. "There. Now if you 'ave summat, at least you won't be alone." He nods and listens as she speaks, taking another drink from his rum and placing it on the counter. "Services for celebs eh? Do you get them hookers as well? I always wondered if the movies were true." He laughs. "Me?" He holds his arms out. "I'm a lawyer, innit?" he laughs at the ludicrous suggestion and sits back against the mirror. "I sing...or scream rather in metal band. Blood Runs Black."

"Yeah. This whole place is basically covered in a film of piss. It's quite reassuring...at least it in't shit." He laughs a little and notices her looking at him. "What?" he asks with a little laugh. He crosses his arms and nods again. "Only once? You should have sent them the crustiest old hooker in the country. Sandy vagina, flappy tits - the whole deal. Who asked? Come on...you've got to tell me. I bet it was Ryan Ross Hernandez. That dude seems too polished..."

Kai nods. "It's fun. I get to basically be a cock for a living." He opens the bag of pills. "Which is just as well cus I'm pretty shit at pretending not to be a cock." He holds the bag out to her as he laughs.

Kai unintentionally copies the way Faith lies back in the sink, and he does the same, resting his back against the mirror. He takes two of the pills and pops them on his tongue, letting them sit there for a few seconds before he takes a big swig of his rum.

"It is fun. But it's just me. I think my bandmates are the only people what like me at all." He snickers. "And all the girls. Let me tell ya...being a rockstar, it's well easy to get laid. Throwin' themselves at me, they are." He chuckles. "Anyhow, what's such a professional like yourself doing here looking so...epic?" He winks and gives her a little grin.

Kai smirks. "I like a woman that can handle dark rum. Say rum to most women and they think you mean Bacardi." He shakes his head. "Thanks...but these pills were free. Hence why I'm sharing." He nudges her to let her know he's joking. "Oh you do? Maybe I should nip by for some help to find a trainer some time if the boss dresses like that....fucking hell," he grins.
Kai sits up. "I find if you look cute and give them things, most girls like ya." He says with an impish smile. "Of course, what I normally give them is me cock. You looked like you wanted something different though. And drugs it was." He smiles. "You come here a lot then?"

"The darkest rum. More sugar but there are ways to burn those calories," he says with a laugh. "Every time you speak I like you more. And I agree, alcohol is ace in....most forms. Most." He smiles and takes the card from her. "And if I call you looking for...some professional company...some time?" He slides the card into his pocket. "you should look at...escorts. Sometimes a guy just needs some pussy."

As she talks, he nods, clearly impressed. "Oh really? You sound like my kinda girl. A girl who likes cock and drugs can only be awesome," he winks before bumping his hip against her and looking her up and down. "Yeah. You definitely are," he says as he copies her and touches her arm. "Unless I'm here, I don't think you'll find someone like me. Luckily I'm one of a kind."

"Really? Those people sound, no offence mate, fucking boring." He laughs again at his own joke. When she speaks, he tries not to grin, and tries to maintain a cool look. "Oh really? You'd give up some of that if I called you?" He nods downwards at her and winks.

Kai smirks and nods. "I'm tempted to call you...like right now," he laughs. "Always worth a go I reckon." He lifts the flask. "This? There's fuckloads more where that came from mate. I can't get enough of the stuff. I'm like Lemmy. But way hotter." He winks.

"Are they making you kick your legs like that? That's weird. They just make me feel chilled. And horny. But then again, a strong wind makes me horny." He laughs.

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