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[sookygi-blog]

Coming from @trbld34n‘s post!

Intently listening to the music that the bar act was playing with a beer in his hand, Dean turned his head to follow the voice that came behind him, watching the girl claim the empty seat beside him. His lips curled into a smile, giving the other a once over before taking another sip of his drink. “It’s going pretty well, but now a little better now that I have someone to talk to.” He turned more towards her, “What about you? May I buy you a drink?”

“Yea sure. Anything would be fine, really. Just not a strong one tho since I still need to go home with a sober mind,” she said with a soft laugh as she crossed her legs and sat comfortably. “It’s an okay night I guess. I mean, I got lonely so here I am. Trying to find a piece of mind or finding something to comfort myself.. all over again. Nothing new, really.”

[rniracho]

TRBLD34N, WHAT'S GOOD!!

   the show was as great as she’d predicted it would be, obviously a little bummed about not being able to slip closer toward the stage, though being atop her friend’s shoulders throughout majority of the performance was good enough for her; it’s not like her position affected the way he sung. she was outside the venue now, already having said goodbye to the few friends that accompanied her. a leg crossed over the other and an elbow digging into her knee to keep her up, finished with a lit cigarette between fingers. mira’s head turned once the screams of young girls rang in her ears, spotting the reason. dean. the model chuckled to herself, soon letting her lips encompass the filter, dragging on the stick while she admired the scene, and honestly, feeling a little sorry for the man being hassled.