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[ivy]

Chris pushed his way through the crowded club, grumbling under his breath. He didn't know why he ever bothered coming to the bar, he disliked how crowded it was. On the other hand there was booz and an endless supply of attractive wemon. As he walked he looked across the crowed at one of sevral girls he'd had his eye on that night. Being distracted and a little intoxicated he didn't see the man infront of him and walked straight into him, spilling his drink all over himself.

Chris normally had a decent amount of control over his bad temper, except for when he was drinking. He glared at the man with a wild look in his eye "Watch it!" he growled, pushing him out of the way and continuing over to the bar without a second glance. He sat down and ordered another drink (just what he needed)