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“Some weird love magic sounds kinda fun though.” Ryder laughed. “Or any kind of magic really. Magic is dope. You know, I wanted to be a magician once but I decided to take up the drums instead.” He added, taking a swig of his drink. “Well you know what they say, consent is sexy.” He joked. “Although you just gotta make sure you choose the right person and it doesn’t end up being awkward as fuck at work on Monday monring.”
“You play the drums? That’s awesome, man. I used to play a while back, but I don’t anymore,” Finn chirped in, excited to have something in common with Ryder. He let out a small laugh and nodded along. “Yeah, I don’t wanna be that gross dude who ruins things by not being able to take ‘no’ for an answer or ignores the red light.” He would lie if he said he had always been careful when it came to that stuff, but it was a good thing that you learned as you lived. “True. Although I have for sure never seen 70% of these people here, so unless I got some sick dumb luck, maybe I won’t see them again until next year’s party.”













