This has gotta be like some sorta futuristic wet dream for you. I'm surprised smoke didn't come spilling out when that opened.

[ jasper grins as he steps into the hall of dressing room and-- well, of course he's going to just go ahead and pull neon into one of them with him. because why bother going into separate ones when half the fun is showing off for -- his friendbandmateguy?

whatever.

he dumps his handful of things onto a little table in the corner and grabs the bottom of his shirt to whip it off his body, whistling quietly as he strips. ]