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	[i]Oh my god. Oh my god. HE HAS WHISKEY?[/i] Aaron stepped back. "I, uh, changed my mind. You have fun though." When he heard Delilah ask him a question, he froze. "Oh, hi Delilah...The party s-starts now, actually. I b-brought some chips and sodas. It's in my c-car." Everytime he talked to Delilah, his brain froze, which is why he typically strayed away. He was surprised she even knew him. "You look nice tonight," He offered. "Thanks for coming." In all honesty, he probably should have said more instead of staring at his feet like he had done something wrong a blush staining his face red like a tomato, but he couldn't process that at the time.