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Post by Larissa Clarence on Mar 9, 2009 23:51:36 GMT 1
"Maybe...maybe I should, leave I mean." The noise from the club was giving her a headache. With everything going on in her life, she didn't need to deal with head pains. "I don't know, if I did, I would sure act a whole hell of a lot smarter, I can tell you that. Things don't always work out that way though. If I always knew what I was doing, my life would be a lot easier." All of which was true. Deciding to get out of the dance floor, Larissa went back to her seat, and finished her water. Not even caring if it was normal for this place, she slapped a few dollar bills on the bar top.
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Post by Nate Grey on Mar 10, 2009 0:00:23 GMT 1
Nate walked behind Larissa as he bit his lip "What do you think of me" Nate as he was wondering on if he should reveal his feelings for her or not. At the moment Nate was against it as he could get fired if his boss saw him trying to kiss an customer but the more he was trying to forget the feelings he was getting for Larissa the more he was having them so now he was confused for if he should kiss her or not.
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Post by Larissa Clarence on Mar 10, 2009 1:03:27 GMT 1
"Well, I think that you're a......friendly person. You came up to me and everything, so you must like people." Larissa didn't exactly know what he wanted her to say, because she didn't really know him. It was because of this that her reply came out sorta doubtful. Her headache was so bad at this point, that she wished she carried around aspirin in her pocket. Leaning against the bar, she rested her head against her arms. "I'm not sure. What is there for me to say really? How about you tell me about yourself instead? It's easier that way, otherwise I'll assume a bunch of things that are probably not true." Larissa was being completely honest. She was already thinking secret agent with him, despite the fact he said that he was only nineteen. She blamed the James Bond introduction.
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Post by Nate Grey on Mar 10, 2009 8:20:39 GMT 1
"Why don't I give you a lift back home and trade numbers so we can keep in touch" Nate said as it was obvious that she wasn't entrusted in him so there was no point in liking her that way but he did hope that they could at least remain friends. Nate stood there as he thought about what she asked him "Well I have been living on my own for as long as I can remember, I took up and interest in fighting from a young age and I have been a bouncer here since I left school. What about you" Nate said as he took a sip of his drink.
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Post by Larissa Clarence on Mar 10, 2009 19:01:14 GMT 1
Larissa shrugged her shoulders, twirling her glass around. "There's really not that much to say. I just recently got out of school, I'll be eighteen in a few months. I haven't kept in touch with any of my old friends, which is probably why I came here in the first place. They always talked about this place. Currently I live with my family, but I'm looking for somewhere else to go." When he suggested keeping in touch, Larissa let a small smile come to her face. "Yes, I'd like that. Friends? I promise I'll try and help you with any bouncing-lonely-girl-problems you might have." Somehow she was able to cram all the information he had just given her into one sentence, and she was quite proud of herself, turning her smile into a full grin.
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Post by Nate Grey on Mar 10, 2009 20:36:43 GMT 1
"If you need me for anything you can give me a call and I will come as soon as I can" Nate said as he pulled out his phone and typed her name in then held it up to Larissa "Mind if I take your picture so I can remember what you look like and encase I meet another Larissa in the future" Nate said as in truth he wanted to remember her as he is planing on asking her out adventually
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Post by Larissa Clarence on Mar 11, 2009 2:26:34 GMT 1
"Oh, um, I suppose so." Larissa was a little shocked at the question, but hoped she had responded well. Pictures weren't her favorite thing in the world. She didn't say this however, with her denying drinks and dancing, a picture thrown in the mix would just seem like too much. It would seem as if she didn't like anything. There were some things Larissa liked doing, they just didn't involve anything here. Which brought up the strange fact of her coming in here again. She really did need some friends, pronto. Next thing she knew, she'd be talking to inanimate objects.
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Post by Nate Grey on Mar 11, 2009 12:10:12 GMT 1
"That is much appreciated" Nate said smirking at her as he took a picture of Larissa. "Here is my mobile phone, why don't you type in your number and give me your mobile phone so I can give you my mobile phone number" Nate said as he looked at the people dancing as he smirked as it was funny that people that was drunk where trying to dance.
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Post by Larissa Clarence on Mar 11, 2009 21:52:12 GMT 1
"Um, sure. Let me see if I have my phone with me..." Taking Nate's phone, Larissa dug around in her pockets for her's. She didn't remember grabbing it on the way out, so it would only be there if she had left it there the night before. Securing it in her hand, she pulled it out and handed it to him. Chewing on her lip absentmindedly, she typed in her number. "There you go." Larissa set his phone back on the counter.
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Post by Nate Grey on Mar 11, 2009 21:58:58 GMT 1
Nate held onto Larissa's mobile phone as he dialed his name and number into her phone. "Hey I was wondering if you where not busy some time would you like to go on a date with me if you would like to that is" Nate said rubbing the back of his head nurvasly as he wasn't very good at asking girls out on dates
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