[This is a full-on redux [as it says in the title] of Jonah and Jadyr's first couple of weeks together. Since Jonah AND Jad have changed drastically since they met [as has Tobias], we figured it would be a good idea to get this going again and work with a little more detail. We know more about the characters, and there were some things that were said, and actions that were taken - that just don't fit their characters anymore. Not to mention things that SHOULD have been done/said that were left out for whatever reason. Thus, we are redoing the whole thing.]
{Tobias, human-form}
Because the gang had fallen on some hard times, Tobias hadn't had much time to do anything fun. Neither had anyone else in the gang, but especially Jadyr. The man had been overworking himself to the bone, and even Nathaniel commented on how much he was going to have to reduce his stress, if "you want to live past the age of thirty" - Then again, Nate was generally exaggerating when it came to the ill health of the gang. It was sort of his job. TOBI had other plans. He was going to get Jadyr to have a little fun, loosen up, maybe meet someone. It didn't take much to see that his best friend was lonely.
"This place is going to be right up your alley," he told him, starting down the street outside of Mamba territory, and down near the docks. "The place is called Kink Street. Seriously neat stuff inside - and... yanno... people. Not that... I've had many experiences with that myself, mind, but..." He grinned and turned toward the man, walking backward down the sidewalk. "I'm not a rocket-scientist, but you really, REALLY need to get laid. You've been working nonstop, running that free shit, working off debts, gathering money, gathering supplies... You've had about zero time to rest, stop and smell the roses, or anything else that might take your fancy. Sooooo... I left Rayzer in charge for the time being, so we could do this tonight."
His grin broadened, and he put his arms behind his head as he walked. "Might not get much of a chance to do this again, and Ray knows what he's doing, so you might as well fucking enjoy yourself, yeah? Maybe? I don't know. Jad, you've been a royal ASSHAT the last couple of days, and you do realize that yelling at people isn't the way to relieve stress? Seriously. I didn't know what else to do. So. I got us special tickets. Private show. All that stuff. All I had to do was work a few extra hours on the street, and make a few sponsored tags. No big."