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{—✭; "I still ain't even talked ta her since... f-fuck. I should p-probably do that. I'll... drop 'er a text."

     [ Leon picks up his phone, and immediately scrolls down his contact list to find the girl in question, before taking in a nervous breath and starting to type. ]

-- message to; 罪木 蜜柑 --

     [ After a long night of mixing tracks and creating the music that reverberated throughout the club, his shift at Temptations had come to a close, and Leon gave a closing song before packing his things and leaving it for the next DJ to step up. Working in a strip club was great, but it sure rose feelings of jealousy within the man; watching others get the attention from the ladies, even if they had paid for it, was taxing away at his desire for lust. It didn't help that his music had mostly been about sex of all kinds, too. ]

     [ After wading his way through the crowd, he made his way to the bar and ordered a drink for himself - a classic sangria. He preferred the more "girly" drinks, or anything with a fruity flavor that put him in a good mood. Although, he was in a good mood for a lot of the time he was in the building. Being there definitely lifted his spirits away from the responsibilities and worries of the life he lead outside of his work, and being up on stage sent him into euphoria. ]

     [ The redhead looked to his side to find one of the female dancers in his line of sight, and luckily it was one he had already met, so there wouldn't be any need for introductions. ]

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