"Aww, she doesn't wanna leave." said the random girl again.

[color=orange]"Excuse me miss, we're having a private conversation here."[/color] said Rolo.

"Oh, sorry!" apologised the random girl. 

The random girl then pranced away like a deer on a sugar rush. Indeed with Corinne, there was always a sugar rush. Rolo was almost too afraid to do anything even remotely risqué with her. But as the old saying goes, only time would tell.

[color=orange]"Alright little lady. Do you want to go to the bar? Or maybe you wanna dance again? We could request a slow dance song this time, if you want."[/color] Rolo offered.