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With a wink and a smile Bryan came in and removed his shoes as prerequisite. His breath smelled good as he spoke to her and she wondered if he had been brushing his teeth outside her door or at least popped a mint or two. It didn't matter much as long as he didn't smell bad- something that Barbara couldn't stand. Hearing his denial for her ice cream she pouted slightly, [i]"Ice cream goes perfectly with being cussed out. I've had my moments, I would know!"[/i] she teased, but didn't push the food on to him anymore. The two exchanged hugs before sitting on the couch together.

Bry began selling Babs an idea of throwing a party at the complex verses going out to the night club. He wasn't wrong that Sundays out were the worst crowd there was. Everyone had to go home early and no one wanted to go all out because they wanted to wake up hangover free come Monday. She nodded along as he spoke, agreeing to what he had to say. When he mentioned the drugs she threw her head back in a laugh. [i]"Yeah I got it, no problem. My guy owes me a favor and he knows I'm good for business."[/i] She was lucky Bryan had came along. He was a lot of fun, but she couldn't help but think he was going to cause her a lot of trouble in the future as well.

[i]"I'm in. Let's do it."[/i] she gave a shit eating grin, pushing a strand of loose hair behind her ear. She reached down and grabbed her phone from the floor and texted a few people for [i]supplies[/i] before placing it back down on the floor. [i]"Should we go down and talk to Lolo about using the roof? Maybe gather some people while we're at it?"[/i] Barbara asked, getting off the couch and prepping herself for him to say they should go.