Key smirked and smudged some eye liner along his eyes. He still looked like himself but just a bit of a dark side. He wanted to fit in wherever he and hide were going and knowing the other man…it was probably some where dark, dirty and loud. He shivered happily at the thought, throwing on a necklace as a final thought and grabbing his bag, tossing it over his shoulder. He grabbed the paper that had the address of the club on it and darted out the door.
The subway ride was a long one but he didn’t mind. His thoughts were filled with the lovely angel of a man. He smiled to himself and hopped off the train, searching for the small club. He walked by it twice before finally slipping inside, looking around for the pink haired man.