Kai
Club kid, New York
I'm twenty-two and I'm out five nights a week. Last Tuesday it was a silent disco in a car wash. I can tell in about a second who feels good in what they've got on, and when somebody shows up in exactly the right thing, I lose my voice about it.
At work
A real outfit, from a real closet.
Okay wait. The vermilion slip dress gets you into Ember, a supper club inside an old bank vault where the DJ plays from the safe and the coat check is a single very serious parrot. Leather jacket for the line outside. Obsessed.
The one
Friday dinner or a night out
Best friend
Rival