Matt flashed Elowyn a sarcastic smile as she walked away, though didnt say anything and leant back against the wall. Once she had come back over, and pressed a sort of amber looking drink into his hands he felt a small bit of relief, glad she didnt take too long. "Mhm." He said with a smile, gesturing for her to follow as he walked out. Usually, Matt would have made an unneccessary comment making fun of her being creeped out, but he felt exactly the same way. Not that that should of stopped him. As they stepped outside a couple bikes sped past, and Mstt had to think rather fast so he didnt get essentially flattened, frowning as they skidded round the corner. "Getting drunk is deinitely a bad idea." He saidwith an amused smile, making his way over to the old truck, next to a couple others. Hde didnt know whether Elowyn would rather be with everyone else or not, but he figured she'd say if she wanted anything different.

Wyn raised her eyebrows in surprise at the lack of snarky comments, following him lightly. She took a half step back as they almost got run over, blinking up at Matt and the frown on his face. "Yeah? Then why do we have two very full, very drinkable bottles of alcohol?" She teased, walking at his side as he made his way toward the old truck. This place, she recognized. She hopped up to settle on the tailgate of it, patting the spot beside her for him to join. She cracked the large bottle in her hands open, taking a blind swig and swallowing. She thought for a moment, a contemplative look on her face. "Rum? I think." She shrugged, takking another swig and setting it down beside her. She looked around at the goings on- bikers chatting animatedly, a few drunk, sloppy couples around- and a few people riding around the clearing like no one was there. She didn't mind the slightly chaotic energy- it was pleasant, for her.

"True" Matt mused, giving her an amused smile before settling next to her as she planted herself down. He narrowed his eyes with a wince at the taste of the alcohol, biting back the bitter aftertaste. He liked getting drunk, he hated the journey to it. As he took in the atmosphere of the club he felt a little more relaxed, certainly more than he had when he first brought Elowyn. People clearly accepted her, and for the most part acted as if she had been there since day one. After about five or ten minutes passed of just general, normal conversation, Matt was starting to feel the alcohol a little stronger. He put the bottle down next to his feet to avoid dropping it, turning to Elowhn. "Any idea of what you wanna do?" he asked, his gaze holding hers rather well. He leant against the truck absentmindedly, his eyes hardly leaving Elowyn as he waited for a reply.

While Wyn was pretty used to getting drunk, and could handle her alcohol well, she was typically quick to drunken stupor. Essentially, she was a lightweight. After a few minutes of trading bottles and conversation, she was starting to feel a pleasant buzz drifting through her body. Numbing, calming. It made everything feel like it would be alright. She peered up at him for the question, tilting her head as he held her gaze. "Oh, I've seen a few of them walking around. I don't exactly know what there is to do otherwise, minus go flirt with strangers- but I'd hate to leave you alone." She teased, shifting to face him directly, curling her legs up with her. "What do you normally do without my entertainment?" She asked curiously, shifting closer to him.

"Oh you're real funny" Matt said in a teasing tone, leaning back against the truck carefully, ignoring the various bugs scuttling around near them both, and behind his head. He shrugged as she spoke, watching a couple of people drive past, their bikes unnecessarily loud. "Nothing too consistent really. Most people have sort of just fallen into the habit of coming, looking at peoples bikes like they haven't seen them multiple times before, and leave. They do races and stuff a fair amount though" He said with a small smile, casting his gaze over to behind the building. There was a long, slightly bumpy straight path just behind it. Elowun was certainly making it at least a little more interesting being there, though he wasn't about to admit that. "A lot of people here tend to..explore too. Hence the place chosen for meets is an abandoned factory. There's a lot of abanonded places near here, random buildings and a bunker too" he shrugged, gesturing vaguely off into the direction of well..nothing.

"I try." Wyn teased, listening intently to his explanation. She followed his gaze to the straightaway track behind the warehouse, tilting her head. "Do you ever race with them?" She asked curiously, raising her eyebrows as he mentioned exploring. She took a swig out of a bottle quickly, then slid off the tailgate and dusted off the back of her jeans. "That's lovely and all, but I asked what you like to do. What's your normal routine, when you're here?" She asked, glancing over her shoulder to see if any rust was left on the back of her pants.

Matt nodded with a somewhat weak smile, picking an insect off his leg. "Yeah, sometimes." He shrugged, looking over at the path leading to the back of the building, though his gaze was blocked by a couple people standing by the truck. He turned his head back to Elowyn and shifted position, taking a swig from the bottle, holding back wincing form the bitter taste. "I just told you, essentially. Whatever they do, I usually do the same thing." He smiled, sliding down onto the floor, balancing himself as he landed given the alcohol that was slowly taking more of an effect over him. "Anyway. I doubt we'll be moving for quite a while so we best find something to do. You've not wandered off to flirt with anyone yet, i'm surprised" Matt teased, putting the bottle down after he had finally finished it, glad to have gotten to the last sip.

Wyn smiled at his answer, crossing her arms. "That's a sight I'd like to see. Do you win, usually?" She teased, moving to sit close beside him as he sank to the floor, her thigh pressed lightly against his. "You were talking about it like it doesn't appeal to you at all." She shrugged, taking another swig. "We could always go wander around like teenagers. But again, this isn't my area of expertise." She said lightly, turning her head to look at him for the last part. "I feel like we already established that I enjoy-ish- spending time with you." She said sarcastically, stretching slightly

Matt crunched the gravel underfoot, having to bite back hos words wholst two bikes slowly rolled past, being loud enough to drown put any voices around them. Once they were finally dar enough away, he turned his head to Elowyn, shrugging lightly. "Sometimes." He said with a small smile, kicking his bottle over, watching it roll towards the cliff edge towards the highway. At her last comment he raised his eyebrows, giving her a small smile. "Yeah?" he said, almost as if he was questioning it with a rather knowing look on his face. "So hopefully that means you won't be wandering off to flirt woth anyone else then" He spoke, the end of his sentence stopping abruptly. The "hopefully" had sort of just slipped in, but..well that was that now. After about a minute he gave a long sigh, turning to Elowyn with a smile. "Come on, let's go round the back. If they are thinking about the races soon at least we can sit and watxh them." He smiled, his look and tone a lot softer than it had been before.

Wyn watched the bikes pass by with interest, a little thrilled by the noise they made. She turned her head back to him as he spoke, blinking a few times. "Really? Not every time?" She joked, turning to take the last swig of her bottle. She swallowed and shook her head, closing her eyes for a second as the liquor set in a little harder. She opened her eyes and offered him a little grin at his words. "Aw. All you have to do is ask, and I'll stick by your side alllll night. Then hopefully could be definitely." She teased softly, letting her head loll lightly onto his shoulder in a joking manner. She wasn't lying, either- if he asked, she wouldn't mind spending every second of the night with him. She figured he'd be pissy if she went off and found someone else anyway. "Sure." She nodded lightly at his words, lifting her head and offering him a smile. She stood, brushing herself off, and offered a hand down to him to help him up.