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Nyx was a bit high, as he often was lately, and he leaned back into Robin with a purr.

"It is nice to see me," he agreed with a little grin, turning slowly and slipping his arms around Robin. "Nice to see you too."

"You didn't even come here to see me did you," Robin teased. "But I'm glad that you like my place."

"I was going to come find you, I just kept getting distracted," Nyx pouted. "Shiny things and all that... How are you?" he asked, grinding lightly against him as he danced.

"Not bad," Robin answered as his hand skimmed down Nyx's side. "You know me, life's a party." Now was that true? Eh.

"A party? And here's me, with no invite," the fae purred. "Buy me a drink?"

"Sure," Robin chuckled. He took his hand and pulled him over to the bar. "What would you like, beautiful? Something sweet?"

"Something strong," Nyx decided. "You pick, I trust your taste, Robin."

Robin gave the bartender an order and a moment later handed Nyx a martini glass and had another for himself. A gin martini with honey. “Cheers.”

Nyx clinked their glasses and drank deep from his.

"I got invited to some Halloween event the other day, do you think I should go? I bet if you have a party it'll be better."

"Well we do go hard here for Halloween," Robin said cheerfully. "I've booked a very good drag queen and some very good drag queens for the evening. Also a decorator."

Nyx hummed a bit, but seemed torn. Robin was always a good time, but drag shows weren't really his thing.

"I wonder if anyone is looking to book a show for the night," he wondered out loud. "I have a costume and that, I just haven't decided where I'll land."

Robin arched an eyebrow. "What do I have to do to get you here?"

Nyx looked surprised, since it had sounded like Robin already had the night planned.

"You only have to ask. And, you know, pay me. Will wants to join my tour next year, did you know? He asked the other day. Said he'd open for me even."

Nyx must know what a draw he'd be. Robin certainly didn't mind paying a DJ for a full evening and not use him the whole time. And drag queens in fun costumes would be an excellent opener.

"I'm asking," Robin said. And smiled. "Wow, that was easy."

"I'll let my manager know," Nyx said, "They'll send over the paperwork. They might fuss a bit about security though, just a warning. Hex says they arrested a stalker the other week, though it sounds like it was taken care of."

Robin shrugged. "We can hire extra security for the night if needed. So tell me about your costume."

"I'm going as a fairy," Nyx said sweetly, flashing a little grin. "How often do I get to take my wings out without people asking questions? I mean, other than my album cover, but no one believes those are real."

Robin chuckled. "Well, I imagine that will be a big hit. If you think it's safe."

"Safe enough," Nyx grinned. "Too safe is no fun anyway."

"Why does not attitude not surprise me," Robin teased. Though he did find himself wondering what Rain would think of this.

Nyx just grinned even brighter, leaning over to speak in Robin's ear. "You wouldn't like me half as much if I were boring," he purred.

"Oh I don't know," Robin said, a little smile on his lips. "I might."

"Doubtful," Nyx laughed. "I know what people like me for, Robin. I don't mind. It's who I am."

"I like you for a lot of things," Robin said, and kissed his cheek. "Do you like the drink?"

Nyx grinned, then drank deep from the glass. "It's lovely," he purred. "You always have such good taste."

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