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Intriguing. Well, here’s hoping when you know me better you come up with something better than blondie. Daniel. Well, I’m Fallon. Nice to meet you.
I usually do. Fallon, huh? Irish name meaning leader. Tell me, Miss Fallon, are you a leader? Or are you just a new girl in town looking for a place to belong. Either way, you're quite pretty.
Okay last question, is there a very opinionated British judge? No competition is complete without one. You just get right to the point don’t you. My last two kisses haven’t really ended on the best note. Who am I kidding, third times a charm right?
No, there is not. However, the judge is an ex of that girl Carmen Electra, who is also the ex of Simon Cowell. Six degrees, Ley. Six degrees. I'm betting your last two kisses were with someone who doesn't know how to count their blessings, then. I've learned to live each day like it's my last, to make it memorable.
Oh man, I always did love getting up in front of a crowd. Alright, you’ve got me. I swear though, if I find out that this was all just a scheme to get me to humiliate myself, I’ll take away all the discounts you get at my store.
This is definitely a scheme. It's a lot like Carrie, except instead of the pig's blood, I'll have someone cover you in hot chocolate. C'mon, I'm not capable of pulling something like that off. I just want a bit of fun.
That’s my third famous Christmas song! You’re a really good singer.
It's honestly not even in the top five for me, it's just catchy. Thank you, though. Mind if I ask your top two?
That’s upsetting, oh well. I’ll live I guess. Blondie? Very unoriginal, sweetheart.
I don't care if I'm original or not, though. I like to go based on my observations. I know nothing about you so I'm not going to call you anything other than "Blondie" for a nickname. Not yet at least. I'm Daniel, by the way.
Wait…are you serenading me?!
Huh? Oh, uh... No? I was kind of just singing. Should I be serenading you?
Pft. You’re just being nice to me, Danny. I always thought I sounded like a dying animal when I sung. I just did it anyways.
Am not. You have a really nice tone, I'm serious. We should do it before the holiday hits.
Ink Master, whats that? If it’s some sort of project runway for tattoo artists I will totally volunteer to be your canvas because that is awesome. Oh I brag about that all the time, the line is getting old. I need a new one.
It's a tattoo competition. Who can do the best work in various categories, so kind of like that. You could always make out with me sometime. Then you could brag about kissing the hot friend. Just saying.
I’m not complaining about your voice at all. By all means, please continue if you want.
Eh, I don't know if you deserve it. Maybe another time, Blondie.
I don’t want a lot for Christmas. There is just one thing I need. And I don’t care about the presents. Underneath the Christmas tree. I don’t need to hang my stocking. There upon the fireplace. Santa Claus won’t make me happy. With a toy on Christmas Day. I just want you for my own. More than you could ever know. Make my wish come true. All I want for Christmas is you
I didn't know you could sing, Liz.. Wow. We should, uh, duet that at open mic night sometime.
I get the feeling that everyone in this god damned town has some sort of musical talent except for me. It pisses me off. With a voice like that, you could make it huge. Big enough that I would be able to brag to people that we know each other. I’m complimenting you by the way.
I don't plan on singing to anyone professionally, though. The only way I'll be getting famous is on Ink Master or something. I could always sing to you at the bar, though. You can brag that this handsome man is your friend.
You know, if you wanted my attention you could have just shouted hey you. You didn’t have to serenade me with Christmas songs, I get enough of that at work.
Are you complaining? If you disliked it so much, all you had to do was say so. Otherwise, I'll keep serenading you.
I don't want a lot for Christmas. There is just one thing I need. I don't care about the presents underneath the Christmas tree. I just want you for my own, more than you could ever know. Make my wish come true. All I want for Christmas is you.
I’m an adult. I can eat a cupcake for breakfast and call it a muffin if I want.
Dude. If you have cupcakes and aren't sharing, I'll be upset. That's true, though. I stopped listening to people telling me what I should and shouldn't eat when I was nineteen. More power to you and your iron stomach.
How my dad manages to burn mac n’ cheese is beyond me.
I can burn toast. Is that 'beyond you'?
The sweetest little boy came into the shop today requesting a bouquet of sunflowers for his mother’s birthday, but with hold two dollars in hand. His gesture just melted my heart so I ended up paying the rest for him and granted him the sunflowers. I’ll never forget his expression and how much he thanked me for everything — I feel blessed.
That sounds like a story from one of those chain things on tumblr or something. It's wicked cute, though. I'm sure both the kid and the mom appreciated it.
Mrs. Thompson? Are you sure that’s her car? Please tell me you’re 100% certain.
Holy shit. You totally killed a dude or something and now you're on the run. Right? But yeah, that's her car. She often tries to get me to let her give me a ride when I'm walking home from the studio during the winter.
