'William can't.' Kirley answered Orsino, taking the offered drink and sipping it. 'Mmmm I like it!' He was fairly certain that the sugar content of that particular cocktail was as high as the alcohol content. Which would mean a very hyperactive guitarist as the end result; but it was his birthday, so he didn't care. If he crashed at the end of the night, he was sure someone would get him to a safe place to sleep, even if it wasn't his own bed.
As O was distracted by multi-coloured drums, K chuckled; watching fondly as his friend scampered over to the stage. Feeling eyes on him he turned back to Bobby and William and raised his eyebrows. 'What?'
Bobby poked him in the side, causing him to squirm. 'Oi, watch the drink. I want to savour every drop, not spill half of it!' As a drum solo started, K grinned; 'love that kid.'
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