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Drunk tetso not having much in strength to resist so he is reluctantly drug towards the strip club. "Why do you want me to daaance. It's not like I'm goood." He says like a whiny little kid.

"Honestly? Neither am I." Missy replied, "I do stuff like the toe-slide and an E.T. finger disco dance."

"An E.T. finger disco dance?" Tetsoya says picuring her with an awkward finger that's glowing and moving it in an angular direction from hip to air.

"Pretty much, yes." Missy replied with a laugh.

Tetsoya is drug along not sure what to say and the fact that he's drunk he can't offer up much resistance against being drug.

Could you possibly fit more 'drug' in that sentence? Missy, in fact, was still dragging Tetso towards the gentleman's club due to the fact that he wasn't resisting to the dragging, after all, how could she know that she didn't have his consent for this if he wasn't refusing the dragging because if there was any resistance at all, she would stop dragging him immediately. I'm not completely sure, but I'm think that's not even a run-on sentence, although it might be.

Alex continued being quiet. Neither mother nor daughter looked happy right now, and he was just gonna...keep his mouth shut in fear of making them madder. Angry Sam was scary. He knew that from experience. He did not want to add to his experience by seeing an angry Nuna. That seemed like a baaaad idea. Very bad.

Yes. Yes I could. Tetsoya continues to be drug by this stranger named missy since he couldn't resist the draging due to being drug with alcohol from sam. "I highly doubt men would want to see me up on stage." He says not wanting to go and scared of anne buut he's also scared of sam.

Raisa and Gregor were in a casino, because fuck -- if Pale was in Vegas, why can't they be? Raisa had no idea where Gregor was, but she was currently being a bitch and cheating in poker. She was hiding the good cards under her leg whenever she needed, and was swapping them out for a better hand. How no one caught her, I'm not sure. But whatever works. The white-haired woman smiles innocently at her fellow gamblers, trying to not look like she was cheating.

Gregor finished counting the cards at the table directly behind Raisa and turns around since he was bored. "Ugh. Is there a casino of any challenge around here?" He says then gets up with his chips and then taps Raisa on the shoulder. "Hey Raisa, I'm bored. Do you want to go and get hitched at one of the walk in and walk out chappels? Or how about one of the drive thru ones?"

Raisa looks up, confused for a moment. Then she recognizes him. "Sure, why not? Just let me finish this game." She responds, turning her eyes back to the table. Someone's nonchalant about this. Like. She didn't even bat an eyelid.

"Fine. Just make sure we make it big with this last game." Gregor says impatiently since it's about time that they go before someone catches onto what they are doing. He didn't want to push their luck and loose all their earnings.

"Of course, of course. Now stop being so obvious about it, damn. If you didn't look so jumpy they wouldn't be suspicious. I'm just a wonderful gambler and a very lucky person." Raisa rolls her eyes at this, waving her partner in crime away before he did raise suspicion.

"Ugh. I'll go ahead and get cash for my winnings and meet you. Just call when you have all of the cash." Gregor says and stands up as he heads to the cash in box. He goes and and buys a new change of clothes and gives the old pair to some random homless dude and wiats out front.

Sam looked at Nuna for a second before punching her mother in the face, "I never want to see you again." She turned, grabbed Alex's hand, but then Pale fell to the ground, as he had been pretty drunk. Sam looked back at him, going over and stealing the man's alcohol before chugging it all down. She threw the bottle into the road and wandered off, not noticing Kostya come out of the bar and shove the goat at Alex.

Okay. Stop this. That was confusing. Missy thought about it for a second before shrugging, "We can put you in a wig."

Alex just grabs the goat. He wasn't going to ask any questions about it. Who denies a free goat? A loser. That's who. "Sam...?" The blonde man asks quietly. She was not okay. He wasn't even going to ask if she was okay, because that would be stupid.

"My father lied to me. My mother lied to me. Neya and Ella and Luka probably knew she was still alive. They know everything. Hell, Kostya probably knew she was alive. I'm so stupid. God. My father lied to me." Sam was not even close to okay. She couldn't even see the path towards okay.

Alex sighs. "Sam. Calm down. I don't know what Kostya knows. I don't know what your father knows. But is it really safe to assume that Neya, Ella, and Luka knew? Don't you think Ella of all people would just blurt it out if she knew?" This was true. Ella wasn't the best at keeping secrets. Neya might know and just keep it from Sam, and Luka more than likely didn't know because she doesn't care about Sam's personal life, as mean as that may sound.

"Ella wouldn't want to hurt me. Neya wouldn't want to hurt me. Luka just wouldn't give a shit."

"Well...there's one person knocked out of the pool of people who know.." Alex thinks, frowning. "But this obviously is hurting you. Don't you think Neya would have better foresight than that?" If you think about it, it's just Sam's luck to run into her supposedly dead mother. Neya totally would have seen that coming.

Sam just shook her head, "I have to go." Then she ran into the closest bar. Yeah, drunk Sam gets drunker.

Alex sighs and looks at the goat still in his arms. "Welp. There's no talking to her until the morning. What should we do now, goat?" Yes, he was talking to the fucking goat. This goat looked intelligent as fuck.

This goat was intelligent as fuck. He made a strange goat-noise at Alex before jumping out of the blonde's arms and scampering off towards wherever the fuck he was headed.

"Okay okay. Jeez, give a guy some warning next time." With that, Alex goes into a drunk run/jog after the goat. I'm pretty sure if he wasn't in Vegas, his ass would look pretty fucking crazy. But this was Vegas. There was weirder shit than an intoxicated man running after a barn animal.

After a few minutes, Raisa comes outside, dressed differently as well. Because logic. "So...let's go." The white haired woman drags Gregor after her. Then she stops, realizing she had no idea where in the city they were. Crap.