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“ are you saying you’re not a fan of trouble ? ” those are her famous last words before responsibility calls and she’s ushered off to the side. stella makes no attempt to mask her pout as she crosses her arms and awaits his return, eyebrows arched when he finally approaches. “ if you think i’m gonna be a distraction, you can always ask me to leave. ”
“ i don’t want you to leave, ” he lets her know as he sits beside her, putting his arm around her. “ i just gotta know when to do my job, gotta make some money somehow. being a musician doesn’t get me much of it. ” he orders a seven and seven, looking to stella. “ so what did you do today ? get any cool shots ? ”









