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DonRoss’s eyes scanned the room, glancing from face to face; who would he go home with tonight? It didn’t take long before his dark green eyes landed on the quirky blonde man, who seemed around his age, leaning against the table in the back corner of the loud living room. He looked a bit winded, perhaps too much dancing? Well, there was only one way to find out. DonRoss shrugged the babbling, drunk guy off his arm and wandered his way over, giving the smaller man a wave before settling in next to him. “So, you alone? Or is there someone lucky enough for you to be waiting on?”