"Fuck, you do have a shit ton of make-up, honey. Is that both you and Joe's? That guy uses nearly as much hairspray as me."

Bjorn wondered if he should have brought a drink because Aarne was drinking. Usually, he'd be swigging from a bottle of something but these days he rarely had a bottle on him because of Rekker. Being around the ginger was too high risk to be waving bottles of booze around him and it wouldn't be fair. Rekker wasn't really supposed to drink so Bjorn mainly just stuck around bars to drink or with his band mates.

"You wish, babe. Let's do this!"