Flushing deeply, Dave glances off to the side. "It's just a really stupid loud song, and my head isn't so..." He glances at her cup. "I think I need me one of those."
Passing by her, he goes to the kitchen, grateful when the song finally ends and an orchestral piece picks up after it. "So, how was the rest of your night? I um... I lost track of you there."
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Date: 2012-04-13 02:50 am (UTC)Passing by her, he goes to the kitchen, grateful when the song finally ends and an orchestral piece picks up after it. "So, how was the rest of your night? I um... I lost track of you there."