“Merry Christmas. Have fun on your holiday and happy anniversary,” I told Kace and Tyrell.
“We’re really looking forward to it.” Kace kissed Tyrell.
“Thanks for all your hard work,” I added to Bailey, who was going to travel around a bit.
I went back out and found my crew, thanking them for their hard work, wishing them all a happy holiday, and giving everyone a little extra holiday cheer. This was the last stop on a long and brutal tour, and now we’d have some time off to rest and relax.
As I set off to find our group, I remembered that Carlos didn’t have his phone still, so I dropped it in the group chat.
Me
Done. Where are you?
Saoirse
Over by a fire pit in the holiday village.
Hale
Come on, it’s time to party. Great set, BTW.
I found them in the holiday village, which resembled the holiday market we went to yesterday. It also had fire pits, seating areas, and places to have cute photo opportunities.
Like they said, they were over by a fire pit–drinking hot booze. The snow continued to fall lightly, but it was more magical than ahindrance.
“That was amazing. Fucking proud of you,” Carlos told me. “I had so much fun.”
“Me, too,” Fiona said, taking a sip of her drink.
Hale nodded, agreeing. “It was a lot of fun.”
Saoirse handed me a cup. “I figured you might want one.”
I accepted the drink and took a sip, warmed by her thoughtfulness. “Thank you. Did you like the set?”
“I like your songs–they’re great for running. Also, my brother is very jealous. He might be a fan.” She smiled a little.
“Well, one time we’ll have to get him to come.” I looked at the group. Carlos and Hale were sitting on one of the couches in front of the fire with Fiona on their lap. Saoirse sat in a chair nearby.
“We’re going to hit the afterparty?” I asked. One of my friends was the afterparty DJ tonight, so it would be a really good time. It would probably end up with me getting up there, too, which was absolutely fine.
“Sounds good to me.” Hale balanced his cup precariously on the edge of the couch. Rummaging through his belt pouch, he took out a small tin and a bag. “Okay, so I have the Hale-strom special, which is my party drug I created.” He held up the tin with small tablets in it. Then he held up the little baggie with little pills in it. “I also have this, which should be absolutely amazing. Not sure if it’s safe for Carlos, but I should have something that is for tomorrow.”
“I also still have some recreationals, if anyone wants to be legal,” Carlos added. “Nobody needs to do anything if they don’t want to.”
“I’ll do some shots, but I’ll pass on the rest for now,” Saoirse replied.
“I’ll have shots with you,” I told her. “Also, I’ll take a recreational.”
“Hale-Strom? Like a hail storm?” Fiona asked.
Hale shook his head. “Like a maelstrom. I’m more of a waterperson than an ice person.”
“Fair. I like the snow.” I tipped my head back to catch tiny snowflakes in my mouth.
Carlos took one of the tablets, then handed me his tin. I took one of the gummy bears. Hale and Fiona took something, too. We all went to the bar and did some shots before they closed. Security started pushing everyone towards the designated afterparty area.
The tented stage being used for the afterparty was just as beautifully decorated as all the other stages. In front of it was a small outdoor area with a couple of food vendors, a bar, and more fire pits.
