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[b][color=536878]Location:[/color][/b] Walking around in Delirium → Karaoke Room 
[b][color=536878]Interacting With:[/color][/b] Goldie [sub][@Wintergrey][/sub]
[b][color=536878]Laid back → Conversational → Starving[/color][/b]

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[indent]In most people's cases, seeing a random girl appear out of nowhere would make any sane man jump. Virgil wasn't like most people and his sanity was questionable - but hell, who wasn't a bit mad nowadays? This wasn't even because he was a Hart either. Perhaps after seeing his mom get sniped in the head and then her body tipping over the edge, falling down, down, down a many stories hotel affected his ability to be shocked by many things. Let alone a girl, who had a nice pair of balls (not literally, don't worry. He doesn't lean that way). Kinda hot, he wasn't gonna' lie. Downside was, she didn't look Italian. Such was life for a Hart. Though, somehow Vince was able to get uncle Leo to accept Gianna. 

Eh, regardless, love and romance was not on Virgil's agenda. He had better things to do like find his late cousin's girl and be like: HEY BABY, GUESS WHOSE IN NYC?! Yeah, he was hyped, that's for sure. His dark gaze scanned the vibrant, blonde woman, with a decent gray dress on that he could dig, and cool set of pumps. "[color=536878]Please, call me Virgil. I got too many Harts in the famiglia.[/color]" Before he could ask her name, one of the bodyguards came, recognized her, and went to take her away (since she entered in a way that made him not pleased). 

Not giving them a chance to say a word, he lifted his left hand up stopping the man in his tracks, and wrapping his right arm around the blonde's waist, "[color=536878]I don't care what happened, she's with me.[/color]" The security guard nodded at the young boy and immediately dismissed himself. Respectively, he took his arm off her waist, "[color=536878]Sorry 'bout that. Where were we? Oh yes, names. What's your's?[/color]"

Deciding it was too crowded here, he offered, "[color=536878]I ain't one for this kind of scene, nor am I the type of guy to hit and run, so why don't we walk and talk? I got access everywhere and I know just the place to take us![/color]" He didn't want to be rude and leave this girl hanging, so he'd indulge her and strike up some conversation. She knew who she was talking to. The first thing she said was "Mr. Hart", so Virgil had his suspicions. 

Beckoning her to follow him, with his coke can in hand, he walked into the crowd and started yelling over the music, "[color=536878]Y'know, this business is not easy but it sure as hell is sexy. You gots permits, licenses, and bureaucracy to manage. And to make a brand that actually STANDS OUT, good luck with that! My Uncle Leo started off with very saturated competition. Now he's the big dog. The main squeeze.[/color]" If there was one thing that Cara would learn fast was this Hart [i]loved[/i] to talk, "[color=536878]One day, I'll be that great but in my own way.[/color]" When they reached the door, an attendant for the karaoke area opened it for them.

Before Virgil entered, he asked, "[color=536878]Get me some honey barbecue wings, I'm starving! Oh. And buffalo. Don't forget the ranch, fries, and celery sticks. Give me some cheesy bread too. Yum. And eventually, send down some red velvet cake.[/color]" He licked his lips at all the food he kept listing, "[color=536878]Damn that sounds good.[/color]" Turning his head to his companion, he childishly grinned, "[color=536878]Feel free to order what you want, she'll be back if you need time to think. Don't you worry, there's a menu in there if you don't know what we got. Ah! Hold on![/color]" He looked back at the waitress, with slight alarm in his eyes, before giving her his empty can, "[color=536878]I need more coke.[/color]" 

The waitress nodded, having quickly scribbled his (and possibly Cara's) order on her notepad, before saying softly, "Right away, Virgil."

Feeling satisfied, he strolled on in the private lounge and sprawled himself on one of the large white sofa's, "[color=536878]Gotta' love privileges. Now, Goldie. Mind me calling you Goldie? I like your hair. Imma call you Goldie. What brings you to the club this fine evening?[/color]" His stomach growled and he dramatically put the back of his right hand on his forehead and muttered, "[color=536878]Death is common in my family, but if I am to die by starvation... what a dishonorable way to go.[/color]"
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