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[right][hr][color=gray][b]Palm Beach, Florida[/b]
August 17th, 2018[/color][hr][/right]
[indent][color=5A9B91]“Same as everyone else. To dance with the devil. Anyway, Trip, I'm going to check this shit out.”[/color] 

JJ laughed nervously as his sister responded to the girl who had introduced herself as Raven. She had been the first person to approach the two as they entered the party since they got here, though it wasn't her that made him anxious. It was her [i]words[/i]. He had come here to placate his sister's want to go out and have a good time; and now this girl was telling him the party was called “The Devil's Lair”? What did that exactly mean? His hands, shuffled in his pockets clung to the denim inside as a thousand anxious thoughts clamored in his head as he wondered if he walked into something he could not handle.

[color=709679]“Sorry about that. My sister is a little wild. I'm Jon, though my friends call me JJ.”[/color] He commented as his sister disappeared into the crowd almost as quickly as she had "introduced" herself. He hoped to god the amount of trouble she got into was managable; especially since he was the one who had to take her home.

He looked around at the party nervously and he trailed off for a second. 

[color=709679]“So why do they call this the Devil's Lair? I didn't really get the memo.”[/color]
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