03-30-2010, 07:17 PM
Sergei always looked hungry and longing, but the tickle fight didn't seem to be amusing him the same way the crowd did. He stood, approaching the stage and taking a seat near it. He leaned back in his seat, his legs crossed. He usually kept it to one per gender per night, but maybe tonight that would change. Lola wasn't being her usual, sensual self, and with Nina around her, he couldn't have any hopes of getting anywhere with either of them. He quirked a brow.
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