Date: 2010-02-06 06:12 am (UTC)
He had been leaning against the wall, waiting for her when Elle finally came out. He pushed himself off, glancing over at her. She looked pretty in the light of the streets. Better than the dim, garish lights of the strip club.

"Are you ready to go?" He asked curiously, tilting his head. He didn't know where she'd want to go to talk. Her place, his place, some twenty four hour diner. He would be fine with whatever. Once again, he let her choose, let her have that power he knew she needed to have so she didnt freak out and try to run or anything.
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