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While Dallas wasn’t one to keep friends with his intimidating aura he enjoyed Nova’s upbeat attitude. Though he wasn’t really sure how to navigate a friendship that used to be way more. So he settled for seeing her every so often when she would get ready for her next upcoming show. “Do you? Damn, don’t forget us peasants when you become famous.” He teased, as he began shaking another drink concoction together. After sliding the drink to the stranger his gaze fell back to Nova, her expression causing him to let out a small laugh. “What? I’m not allowed to ask? It’s a genuine question.”
Nova wasn’t one who was easily intimidated, especially with Dallas. While many often either looked the other way or cowered, she was curious of him—and sure there was a time where curiosity did get the best of her, she knew that it was best to just stick with being friends with him. “Don’t worry, you’ll get a personal handwritten autograph that you can tattoo on your ass later,” She teased with a giggle. “Definitely not, that’s such an ick question. Besides, we’re besties now and as your bestie, I’m here to tell you...you gotta get it together.”















