Skip the line, huh? Would that really work? Omi had never known that kind of privilege before, but then again, he'd never done much waiting in line to get into a club like The Black Cat either. What did they even wear at those kinds of clubs? And did he have anything resembling it in his closet. (Probably not.)
"Thanks... I'll be there. See you tonight," he said, and excused himself.
At twenty minutes to 9, Omi stood and boggled at the size of the line outside the club, extremely glad that he wouldn't be going to the back of it if all went well. He was also glad he'd done a bit of homework on the place in advance. He'd changed into a dark pair of slim-fitting jeans and matched it with a midriff and lightweight vest... not the best fit but he could have done worse.
After an uncertain look at the line of people, he approached the bouncer.
"Hi... my name's Honjou Omi. I'm supposed to be on the guest list, I think?"
The bouncer gave him a scrutinizing and slightly bemused look, took his ID and then stamped his hand with a different stamp than what the others were getting. A point in the direction of the band and the bouncer let him through the doors. Omi thanked him, slipping his way through the crowd towards the band.
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"Thanks... I'll be there. See you tonight," he said, and excused himself.
At twenty minutes to 9, Omi stood and boggled at the size of the line outside the club, extremely glad that he wouldn't be going to the back of it if all went well. He was also glad he'd done a bit of homework on the place in advance. He'd changed into a dark pair of slim-fitting jeans and matched it with a midriff and lightweight vest... not the best fit but he could have done worse.
After an uncertain look at the line of people, he approached the bouncer.
"Hi... my name's Honjou Omi. I'm supposed to be on the guest list, I think?"
The bouncer gave him a scrutinizing and slightly bemused look, took his ID and then stamped his hand with a different stamp than what the others were getting. A point in the direction of the band and the bouncer let him through the doors. Omi thanked him, slipping his way through the crowd towards the band.