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Already fucked up, Cade couldn't help but consider the night a success. Honestly, the money definitely bought Christian a damn good party. And Cade was probably the biggest beneficiary as he had hoarded quite a bit of the liquor- but probably insignificant to the amount that had been bought. Upon reaching the cool zone of being full on drunk, and listening to a fucking acoustic guitar, the ultimate party killer, Cade decided to go outside for a bit, get some fresh air. Luckily he was still moving pretty fine, so he didn't just trample on the damn myriad of guests, although he did ruin the moment for a couple that was like two seconds away from hardcore making out. 

The first thing you can notice in the backyard is the dope bouncing house. Then the pool. Then the little fucking lake. Then- holy fuck dude it can take a while to register the sheer amount of wealth sometimes. But, the most important part was the grill, which Spike was manning- that feels kinda iffy- and had quite the crowd assembled. Cade decided to light up a cigarette before approaching, as if it could slightly sober him up. Going up to the grill he realized Tyler was there and deciding to greet her quite eloquently.

[color=662d91]"Sup? All good?"[/color]

He took a drag, blew the smoke at some rando's face accidentally and turned to Spike. 

[color=662d91]"Can I get uhhhhhhhhh a burger with basically everything you got?"[/color]