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[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

[ fidgeting, way too dressed up for his own good. tugging at his tie, shifting his weight back & forth between his feet. looks about as unhappy as he can get. ]

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[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

[ notices & thus decides to let the subject go, simply nodding in agreement. ]

Don't matter to me, s'long as there's food involved that you don't have to eat all prissy-like.

[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

[ looks up at damon, though doesn't sit up straight just yet. ]

Yeah, I dunno how they do it. [ pauses. scrunches his nose up. ] Or why, anyway.

[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

[ shrugs & scratches the back of his head in thought. ]

Dunno. Pro'ly some kinda condition or something. [ grins a little. ] 'cause who in their right minds turn down good shit like Twix, eh?

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[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

[ snorts and stretches. ]

I know, right. We should get them checked out or something.

[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

[ stands on his tip-toes and starts scoping out the area. groans. ]

Jesus, where are they? I wanna go!

[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

[ smooths out his suit a little & puts his hands into his pockets. ]

Only one way to find out. Stay put. [ takes a few steps before he pauses & looks over his shoulder. ] Gonna be okay here by yourself?

[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

[ blinks up at him. ]

Huh? Oh, yeah, I'm cool.

[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

Awesome. Be good. I don't wanna have to break up any fights when I come back with the keys.

[prideofmusic.livejournal.com]

[ waves him off with a hand. ]

Yeah, yeah, I'll stay away from the babes, try not to get into any brawls, et cetera et cetera.

[prideofunity.livejournal.com]

Taking your word on that, N.

[ & with that, he's off, weaving through the crowds in search of a familiar face. ]