[The thing about having friends that are 6'3" tall is that it makes them very convenient to find in a crowds. Not that Archie is actively looking for Reggie, but as well as being big Reggie just so happens to be loud and distinctive, so while at first Archie looks suspiciously into his drink like he thinks its to blame for some sort of whooping, dancing hallucination... he quickly figures there's no way he's mistaken.
He promptly elbows his way to the center of the floor where the familiar figure is grabbing of his arms and shouting over the pulsing music:]
Reggie?!
[It better be Reggie. Otherwise, this will be very awkward.]
nonah!
He promptly elbows his way to the center of the floor where the familiar figure is grabbing of his arms and shouting over the pulsing music:]
Reggie?!
[It better be Reggie. Otherwise, this will be very awkward.]