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Roddy's Birthday Rave! Backdated to August 31 - Open to all
As far as Roddy was concerned, there was only one thing to do if you won a bunch of money right before your birthday, and that was to throw a massive rave. There was alcohol (mostly beer and booze set out for people to help themselves to), music (which he took over and was the DJ for part of the night, though most of the night he focused more on enjoying the party himself), low lights and glow sticks.
Of course, the low lights was a given, considering the fact that Roddy was throwing the party in an abandoned warehouse in a remote part of town. Sure, he just won a bunch of money, but he didn't want to blow it all on this party, and besides...abandoned warehouses just felt traditional for this sort of party. Other than that, he set it up so people could drink, dance, and have a good time, and if they wanted to bring anything more illegal than alcohol that was fine, too, as long as Roddy continued to have plausible deniability.
Naturally, he'd made sure his friends in Hillingdon and the East End Pack knew about the rave, although he'd made it very clear that it was open to everyone, figuring it could spread by word of mouth from there.
Of course, the low lights was a given, considering the fact that Roddy was throwing the party in an abandoned warehouse in a remote part of town. Sure, he just won a bunch of money, but he didn't want to blow it all on this party, and besides...abandoned warehouses just felt traditional for this sort of party. Other than that, he set it up so people could drink, dance, and have a good time, and if they wanted to bring anything more illegal than alcohol that was fine, too, as long as Roddy continued to have plausible deniability.
Naturally, he'd made sure his friends in Hillingdon and the East End Pack knew about the rave, although he'd made it very clear that it was open to everyone, figuring it could spread by word of mouth from there.
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After all, wouldn't someone have done that by now if that was all that was needed? Either some fae, wanting to help another of their kind, or some enemy of Samantha's, wanting to deprive her of a valuable tool.
Anyway, onto the subject of his age. "I'm nineteen."
So a bit older than Dodger, who probably was a bit young to be at a party with alcohol, but then...well, he was already getting involved with dangerous heists at his age, so it was a bit late to worry about bad influences at this point.
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"That one of the important ones?" He really has no idea.
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Was nineteen one of the important ones? Roddy gave Dodger a look, like he was wondering why he wouldn't already know the answer. "No. Not really. I just wanted to go big because I had extra money."
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"Oh. Right. Never celebrate birthdays at the den." He said it with a casual shrug.
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They'd never really talked much about Dodger's personal life.
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The Dodger, as a general rule, does not talk about his personal life. Mentioning the den is fine, though, it's just the place he stays. He'll never show where it is.