Virgil wasn't too keen on wine himself, but maybe Vinashy had something else for him. "I'm more of a soda person."
Park
Deon was sitting in a tree, doing what he does best which was making evil plans that involved Price.
At home
Price had gotten out his guitar to play a bit of it while sitting in his room. To him, it was comforting, but since was late at night, he chose play softly so that way he wouldn't disturb any neighbors that might be asleep.
Juno was at his own home, curled up in cat form on his bed.
His Underground Lair
Golden was busy working on making newer and better minions in his lair. He couldn't wait to see the results once he finished building them.
Still in werewolf form, Joey began heading out of the forest. He was headed home, but he wouldn't mind meeting someone along the way.
Tyde had left his job by this point and was now at home. He was in the mist of making dinner for himself.