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Morne could not help his negative thoughts and wonder how such a [i]ray of sunshine[/i] like Fiona was and how she was following around Nelly. Nelly seemed to be an actual ray of sunshine and this woman… Everything was weird for him. None of it made sense with the friendship in his opinion. One seemed so social and open while the other one seemed to not be excited about anything. [color=dca25b]Is she referencing Spaceballs? Or the other thing like that movie that my sister likes?[/color] His face might have been terrible at hiding his thoughts but if she wasn’t talking about the spaceballs movie. He didn’t really have an idea on what she was referencing. 

‘[color=dca25b]I don’t think I should be around children…[/color]’ Morne stated plainly. ‘[color=dca25b]I’m more adult friendly, you know?[/color]’ he gestured with his hands to almost express a [b]duh[/b] expression. Shouldn’t that be obvious to everyone? 

When she walked away, he was relieved, since she was a downer. Plus, he could have some alone time with Nelly. Maybe get more comfortable with the girl beside him and that seemed way more interesting. Fiona seemed to show hot coals then within seconds go into being similar to a wet dead fish. She was hard to read for him and he didn’t care for it. ‘[color=dca25b]Parents always have different opinions on their children,[/color]’ he shrugged while she protested against his compliment. ‘[color=dca25b]I really don’t think sweet and nice have that much of a… like…[/color]’ he was looking at her with a confliction. ‘[color=dca25b]They don’t really have that big of a difference when it comes to describing someone in my opinion.[/color]’ 

A [b]pft[/b] sound came from Morne, ‘[color=dca25b]Isn’t bending the rules as much as breaking them? You are in denial,[/color]’ he rolled his eyes playfully with a smirk. ‘[color=dca25b]I don’t mind either happening,[/color]’ his smirk went into a smile that was more genuine. He honestly didn’t care for people who were goodie-two-shoes or followed the rules constantly. 

Fiona appeared again and he was honestly hoping to get alone time and socialize with Nelly and whoever she wanted to. For some reason, he had the impression that Fiona was not social, and he felt like she might kill the vibe. However, he wouldn’t protest enough to cause an issue… not yet… so he just glanced at Nelly for guidance instead of opening his mouth and causing trouble. 

‘[color=dca25b]Eh, if it’s not fine, I mean… I can always get more shit,[/color]’ Morne seemed to not care if any of his stuff stayed there since he’d just get it before he left or tomorrow or something. He had no idea but he’d figure it out. ‘[color=dca25b]I had a beer,[/color]’ he gestured to the empty can on the table since he got done drinking it about a minute ago. ‘[color=dca25b]We can refresh. Maybe a few shots? Have a little bit of fun?[/color]’ He sounded so encouraging at this moment while stepping towards the bar. ‘[color=dca25b]It could be fun,[/color]’ Morne was trying to talk them into getting drunk. Drunk and drugged out parties were his favorite. 

Morne looked at all the people by the bar, ‘[color=dca25b]You are the seasoned camper. Introduce me to someone you like,[/color]’ he gestured to all the different people at the bar. 
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