A stranger

You walk over to the pale young looking guy wearing an ill fitting dr who costume and hiding in the corner.

When he sees you approaching he gives you a confused smile.

You tell him how you've always had a thing for British time travellers.

He goes bright red, but seems to compose himself.

You're pretty hot too. He says with what appears to be a wink. "How about you fetch us a brew and we take this party elsewhere?"

He bats money at you.

Uggh.

Agree to go get beer You nod and take the cash.

"Hey, and don't think about running off with that, I'm not about to forget that devil costume you got on."

He hands you 40 dollars.

A guy dressed up as Elton John sees you.

He swaggers over.

"Don't mind me just going to Rocket Man." He says. As you stand there in confusion he leans forwards making a whoosh noise and shoves his face in your tits.

"Whoosh!!"

Goddamn it. Elton John doesn't even like tits. You push past him, and bolt upstairs. The hallway is a lot less impressive than the lobby. Just a bunch of rooms.

You're in a small kitchen, empty bottles of booze are stuck in the bin. The cupboards are full of nothing but empty fast food packaging.

A sketchy guy is hanging out in the corner. Talk to the sketchy guy. His costume seems to just make him look worse as a human being.

He eye fucks you and it is not okay.

"You one of those delta tau delta goddesses?"

He asks.