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               “somewhere more private is my actual place to discover tattoos and to see just what kind of crazy someone is. —- you know, all of this sounds quite promising.”, he let the smirk on his features grow a little wider, the voice still in his head: this could be your last night. make the best of it.

                                    he leaned over to call the bartender over, telling him that their last order was canceled and they had to go; the guy looked pissed but he soon found someone else wanting the beer, so…No big deal. “Come on, let’s go.”

             “ i’m sure it’ll be more promising than it sounds - but you’ll have to tell me your opinion later. ” for his night to be going with the highest hopes he had, layne considered himself pretty lucky. and even though he wasn’t going to get that free drink he was promised, he couldn’t care any less.

              a laugh escaped as he watched the bartender get a little frustrated, standing up from the stool and looking up to connor. he knew that the other was just a little taller than him, but at least it was only a three inch difference. nothing drastic that would keep him from doing anything. “ we gonna go stepping into some corner or is this a ‘my place, your place’ sort of thing we’re going for? ”