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Post by Serenity on May 19, 2009 18:59:54 GMT -7
Blythe frowned at her appearance one last time before sliding into the club. One guy approached her immedietly nad grabbed her arm. "Let's go dance sweetheart." He said, obviously drunk. She kicked him hard and walked off without a word. She sat at the bar and glanced at the bartender. "The usual." She said simply. He nodded and dropped her drink beside her. She looked around and sighed.
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