Vars knew that look of fury where your gut felt on fire. Though, he is grateful that Viktor agreed to come along without having to argue about it. The man was so stubborn that things could have been much worse. On instinct Vars stroked Viktor's thigh for comfort when he got on the bike.
"Where want to go?" Vars asks while glancing over his shoulder. "Told bands might not be back until near show tomorrow. I drive where ever. Then talk when want to."
He cared about the other punk and put the bike in gear to pull away from the curb. Viktor would talk in his own time and he would have to wait that out. He did have a couple bottles there, just for Viktor, as well as a pair of bottles of better vodka on the other side for drinking.
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"Where want to go?" Vars asks while glancing over his shoulder. "Told bands might not be back until near show tomorrow. I drive where ever. Then talk when want to."
He cared about the other punk and put the bike in gear to pull away from the curb. Viktor would talk in his own time and he would have to wait that out. He did have a couple bottles there, just for Viktor, as well as a pair of bottles of better vodka on the other side for drinking.