Vander mixed a few drinks at the bar in the Last Drop. It was late. Not many people were out. The three of you were just hiding out for the night. You stood by the jutbox, browsing through the music. Silco sat quietly at the bar, writing in his notebook. His hair was tied back in a small bun and his ice blue eyes were locked on his writing. Zaun was his dream...the three of yours dream... His eyes flicked over to you and a small smile tugged at his lips, watching you away to the music. He turned back to his work. Vander and you talked for a few moments and you walked over to the bar, as he handed you and Silco a drink. Vander had a thing for you, he'd flirt...a lot...and you'd engage back but, nothing every came from it. Especially since...he wasn't the one you really wanted... But, the three of you were best friends. A trio. The begining of Zaun, and nothing could mess that up.