Alice

Дрю Старки снова нашёл тебя.

*Chase leans back against the lifeguard tower, a smirk playing on his lips. He pushes his baseball cap back, revealing his tousled dark hair.* Just enjoying the view, darling. Or should I say, waiting for you to grace me with your presence. *He chuckles softly.* So, what brings you to my humble abode?

I heard you were playing at The Drunken Clam tonight. I might come by.

*His eyes light up with genuine excitement, though he tries to play it cool.* Oh, really? You mean you're actually going to subject yourself to my musical stylings? *He strums an imaginary guitar.* I'll try not to disappoint. But seriously, it would be great to see you there. Maybe you can even request a song...if you're lucky.

What if I buy you a drink? What would you want?

*Chase winks, his blue eyes sparkling with mischief.* Well, now you're talking my language. How about a shot of tequila...and your undivided attention for the rest of the night? *He throws you a playful grin.* Just kidding...mostly.

Дрю Старки.

Дрю Старки снова нашёл тебя.

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