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Post by Sadie Iragorri on Mar 8, 2007 9:44:30 GMT 7
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Post by Vince Scofield on Mar 8, 2007 11:35:20 GMT 7
Vince hadn't really done anything productive during the day. Though his definition of productive often varied on the situation. But to this situation he hadn't done anything worthwhile. Just hung out with some old buddies in various alleyways, made some money and whatnot. You didn't always need a job to get the money flowing in, but that was a different story. Still that hadn't been his entire day, but most of it had been wasted on sleeping in. He didnt' have school anymore, not that he would have attended in the first place. Not his thing at all, you could say he had a bit of a problem with committment, at least in certain areas where it mattered. So he'd woken up late and then gone with some friends.
Now he was home again, bored out of his mind and itching to get out and enjoy his social life. It was more of the itch to get laid or get some blow or something, but that was normal considering his not so normal lifestyle. It was one that was slightly frowned upon by some. So he changed from his other outfit to some dark jeans a button up shirt that rolled up to his sleaves. Comfortable enough and for the nightlife. Cell phone, keys and lighter in pocked he was set to go. The trip from his place to his car and then to the nightclub did not take that long, it seemed to go fast as his mind was elsewhere and on other people. But he wouldn't let them stop his actions tonight.
The parking lot was somewhat full and he felt like he'd wasted more gas looking for a spot then driving there, but after finding on he made his way to the crowded entrance and he got in fairly quickly. Connections could do you very good things. Inside was crowded and for once it wasn't actually that stuffy, more an excited and carefree mood to the place. First though he needed a drink. Approaching the bar he saw a familiar figure. It took a second but he was sure it was Sadie, though it was difficult to tell from behind. But as he got closer he was reassured as her face turned to one side for a second. With a smirk he walked up behind her in her seat and wrapped his arms around her waist softly so she wouldn't be frightened.
"Hey there. Mind if I join you?" He said putting his face next to hers. Their history was quite simple and normal for him, they were friends with that added benefit on the side. The cure for that itch you could say.
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