"...Ah, fuck." Viktor stared down at the large man, completely unconscious. "...Well. It was dark. He couldn't have possibly seen who hit him. Let's hurry to the end of the ride and then flee from it, haha. We can go on something else."

He took Viktor's hand and ran for it, Laughing all the way. it was so much fun. But when they reached the end, He frowned. The sun was seating, "Already..." He whispered to himself.

[Sorry, Real life hitting me.]

((That's okay!))

The moment they stepped outside, Viktor was checking the time. "...Gah. I'm going to be late for work if we don't leave in the next ten minutes," he realized, frowning.

Alec sighed, "Can't we skip it?" He wanted to keep Viktor away from there and get him onto a real, nicer job.

"Eh? My parents won't bail me out of paying my own expenses forever. I need a job that I enjoy." Viktor grinned, widely. "And I like dancing."

Alec groaned, "Can't you find another way of doing it?"

Viktor folded his arms across his chest. "You have a problem with my workplace?" he asked, amused. "I like to dance, and strip. I have to work tonight, but I'll make you a deal. If you can find a nicer club nearby, I'll work there instead."

Alec frowned. "No! A real job." He poked him, "Like.. An office, Something? Work at a school? I don't know!!"

"The only suit I'll ever wear is my birthday suit. And I'm not good with children. Haha...I've been chased away from schools before," Viktor admitted, amused. "'Real' jobs don't suit me."

Alec rubbed his eyes, "Let's go home..."

"I can drop you off at home. But I need to go to work. I don't want another pay cut..." Viktor gently slid an arm around his shoulder. "Okay?"

Alec laid his head against him, "Whatever..." He sighed. Sleepiness overwhelmed him.

Viktor carefully walked him out towards his car. He liked to dance. He liked being the center of attention. He had tried other jobs before. He had serious issues with authority, and therefore only bothered taking jobs that were lenient and didn't involve bosses being in your face all day.

Alec yawned and flumped into the seat. He yawned once more, and leaned back in.

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[I am not in a creative mood, Obviously.]

((Haha, that's okay. :D))

Viktor drove Alec home, and then knocked on the door, which was locked. He was carrying Alec, so he couldn't reach for his keys easily. He hoped Tiff was still here.

Tiff opened the door, "Erm, Wh- Huh?" She had been asleep, "Did I miss something?"

"Nah...he's tired, so I'm dropping him off here before work." Quietly, Viktor slid inside and headed towards his room. He placed Alec in the bed and covered him up, so he'd be comfortable. He turned to walk out and then paused, grinning. He plucked a piece of paper off of the small notepad on his desk and scribbled Alec a quick note. He left it on the nightstand before he walked out.

The entire club is in drag tonight. If you wake up before I get home, you can come and see me in a dress at work.

"Goodbye" Tiff whispered to him, and sat back down, "Oh hey, Can I crash here again?"

Alec only rolled over.

"Sure. I have to get going to work. Going to be a busy night tonight. I'll see you two later." Viktor left at this point, hurrying to work. He didn't want to be late.

Tiff turned on the television and watched it blurring in and out, She was getting sleepy too.

Viktor had been correct about it being a busy night. It was a full house tonight, and everyone was rather rowdy. For the occasion, he'd chosen the only thing that fit his masculine form well--a long coat with furry edges, and, underneath it, a black dress and thigh-high black boots.

[All my roleplayers are on vacation!! Damn it! Also, I am stuck.]

((We could have Alec come to the club and confront Viktor. He'd have to man up about it, though, and tell him how he feels about his 'job' to his face.))

[But, I don't know... I couldn't pull it off..]

((Hm...I'm not quite sure what to do.))