Skye Life - Genuinely Curious

Mathias checked his watch. “All right hype girl, we still got some time. Are you going up or down tonight? And I am referencing drugs not Olin.” He asked as Olin did sound checks, working his levels.

“Up!” She called back, glancing towards Olin, “Definitely Up.”

“Uh huh. Should I plan on you coming home in the afternoon?” Mathias said withe a wry smile holding out some colorful uppers for his sister.

Cyd popped them in her mouth like candy and straightened her headphones. “I should be so lucky,” she said wistfully. “But just know there best be no hobos in the tub when I get home.”

“I make no such promises.” Mathias laughed. “But I am curious what going to happen this time.”

“What’s going to happen is that one of us is going to keep an eye on our sister and the hobo - not it!” She said, holding up both of her hands in a show of victory.

“One of us is busy working the crowd to make sure our bills get paid cuz both our day jobs suck balls with only one of us stands a chance of getting laid and having breakfast that doesn’t consist of protein paste and stale bread. Not. It.” Mathias mimicked her show of victory. “What was that Cyd? Oh, will I be rolling all night hitting up one party after another? Yes, Cyd. Yes, I will.” He said exaggerating the conversation with himself.

“I’m a hype man tonight,” she reminded him. “And you could get laid - easily - we both know it. Breakfast was nice though. Did I mention the omelet?”

“Party doesn’t stop and neither do I. Getting laid isn’t the issue it’s finding the time. Besides, unless you want the hobo carrying Serena home.” Mathias pointed a finger at himself. “Plus the couch, isn't very sexy.” He joked.

“I’ll keep an eye on Serena and the hobo,” Cyd relented. The red devils were starting to kick in, and they always took the edge off, “You just do your thing, and hopefully,” she glanced towards Olin again. “I will see you in the afternoon.”

Olin flashed her a brilliant smile and he played with the levels.

“If it goes well tonight I may not see you till Sunday night.” Mathias snorted and headed out to the slowly forming crowd, the tricked of ravers starting to grow.