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"What is 'clubbing'?"
"What is 'clubbing'?"
Tokyo laughed. "You know," She put down her drink on the table. "Like, going to different clubs at night, partying,"
Kenzie lightly kicks Kam under the table, "Where is the confidence you had when you were laying on the floor and making a big scene?" She smiled, " or do you need me to do the talking for you?"
(gonna be on and off)
"I suppose that would be fun…" she said, Clara hated clubs but she didn't show it.
"I need you. We're the damn PIC, remember? Partners In Crime?" Kam took a sip of his cocoa. "You stay with me through thick and thin. We have a rare, platonic relationship."
(I am going to pretend they knew each other when they were younger and had a cute name to call themselves)
Tokyo sensed a bit of sourness in Clara's tone. "Or, we could do something else." Tokyo nodded. "I don't mind."
"No, going to a club would be fun!" Clara said.
"Okay, how about this;" Tokyo sighed and smiled. "I take you out for dinner or something, and then we go to one club? Just to show you my favourite."
"Yes, partners in crime," she sipped her latte, "but we're both hopeless in social situations, So what do you want to do? I am here to help."
(Thats cool her immortally works in phases of rebirth, but if that is the case he probably hasa good Idea about her abilities. She know very little about her past lives.)
(okay cool)
Kam sighed. "I thought every friendship had some kind of outgoing, social person. We are lacking in that category."
"Sounds good."
"Perfect," Tokyo smiled mischievously.
"How's your drink?" She asked
"Hey what ever this is it works." Kenzie smiles, "so do you want to pursue? but remember you wanted me to chose your target."
"It's fine." Clara said, she hoped to get over to the morgue soon. She needed more eyeballs.
(i gtg)
(Kk)
"To pursue or not to pursue, that is the question." Kam looked at the white-haired boy hopefully. "I'm too much of a dork emo goth who's part gypsy."
"And maybe that is his type or maybe he is goth as well… he is wearing only black,"she looked over at the boy, "but no matter are you really going to let this moment pass you by?"
"Black doesn't make you goth, man." Kam muttered, staring at the cute white-haired boy. "He's really fricking tall."
"Yeh yeh I know, black is a color and goth is a life style." she pulled a small note book out of her bag, "He is really tall, but pushing that a side if you could get the nerve up to talk to him what would you say?"
"Hi, I really like your face. And your ass, but your face is kind of cuter." Kam drank the last of his cocoa. "Not actually going to say that. It'll probably go more like, hi my name is Chameleon, I mean Kapa, I mean Kam and wow you're really hot, I was watching you, I swear I'm not a stalker, I promise, but damn your ass is fine and um can I buy you a nice dank, I mean drink, sorry, so um, how's your day, tall guy? Oh wait, what's your name, I forgot to ask."
Kenzie takes some quick notes and reconfigures his rambling into some real sentences and then tears out the page. "Ok I think I've got this." She stood up and takes a deep breath.
"Really?"
She hold up the piece of paper, "I have a script," she smiles and starts to walk across the room towards the man who is fourteen inches taller than her. 'I can do this,' she thought to her self, 'for Kam I can do this.' She gets to his table, "Hello my name is Kenzie, My friend Kam," She gestures to Kam across the room, "and I were wondering if you would like to join us. We would even buy you next cup of coffee." When she spoke she was a little quite and glances at the paper several times. Once she finished she stood a little nervously waiting for a response.
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