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         "....So what? Did you want a kiss or something?" He wasn't against it, at all. Just be willing to part with some of your money if it's something more.

      "Dude, hate to burst your bubble. . . but I don't think we got one of those here." Derek said, not realizing that it was intended as a joke. "Haven't seen one in a while."

|♇| - "Hmph... And, you may be?"

Hazel oculars blinked repeatedly.  Hair black as night were carefully tucked in behind a distinctive gray colored beanie. Black, large framed glasses slowly slid down the bridge of his nose, but stopped when his forefinger pushed the center of the glasses back up his nose. And to add to all that, a puzzled, yet perplexed expression was seen clearly on his face. He wasn't sure or well suited to be in such huge crowds of growing people. Though, what possibility that he might even becoming something more with one of these strangers. But how would you get one of these strangers attention? The simple bump-into-the-shoulder thing was so played out and boring. Perhaps something like: HEY. YOU. ME. FRIENDS? Oh, goodness no! That would result in either him getting a weird look or something far worse. And that's when he noticed something. The other being had a hole in their pants. With a slight distraught expression now, he spoke up and averted his eyes away. "Pardon me, but you do realize you got a hole on the back of pants?"