[color=Pink]Robert’s complaints about Adriana left her providing him with a small simple shrug as a response. There was a lot about Adriana that most people didn’t understand, including but not limited to her love life. This ‘love life’ was practically didn’t exist. Her was oblivious to the point that anyone flirting with her would get a response like Larry received or she would assume it was for someone else and end up leaving when someone was giving her attention. That simple shrug from her best female friend said ‘This isn’t new’. And it probably will never be something that would continue.

Soon she had Alexander in her seat and she began to work on him. A smile on her face as she did so as she ease dropped on the conversation that was happening. [/color]

[i]How about I get you a boyfriend?[/i] Markus’s words echoed through Adriana’s ears and her face exploded in the color of red seeming surprised that he would state something like that so… so bluntly! With cherry red cheeks she turned her gaze sharply away from the eldest of the group and proceeded to give the shoes at her feet extra attention before asking Jack her question. 

His expression seemed to change and for some reason he didn’t seem to know what to say. Her eyebrows knitted together in confusion as her small head tilted slightly to the right, blonde hair falling off her shoulders like a curtain. He seemed a little perplexed and unable to discuss the topic. But… but he was the one who wrote it… so why wouldn’t he know the inspiration for it.

Head straightening and turning to look at Robert, she listened closely to what he had to say and when he presented her with the question of why she wouldn’t tell her she jumped to her feet. “I know why!” She declared as she dashed from the room.

[color=pink]“You’re about to owe me another beer.” Crystal called out to Robert as she sprayed some moose in her hand and began to wrack her fingers through Alexander’s hair.[/color]

As fast as she left, she had returned with a bottle of cold water and a wet towel. Sitting next to Jack she placed the bottle of water in his hand and wrapped the damp cool towel around hers. “You’re not getting sick are you Jack? Not enough water? Your face looks flushed…” Her voice was filled with concern as she leaned toward, gently dabbing the cool cloth against his face.