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@⧗ richard b. He fought off a blush of embarrassment, before admitting, "it's happened a few time before. Though, not this bad."

His eye's scanned the area waiting to see if his friend would show up, hoping he had given him enough information to find him. "This the first time, I've been to a place this huge or tis packed with people. "

"I guess now I know why bye was hesitant in bringing me. " He looked down at his hands. He knew he was a handful sometimes, but he didn't realize just how much until that moment. He should probably teru heading out on his own a bit more to get a feel of whay he can do. Maybe learn how to hold his own a bit better and not have to have anyone wiry about him as much.

@⧊ jiho w. While waiting around the dirty blonde had decided to actually take a toke on some of a joint as well, he had gotten so involved with what this life really was in his eyes that he felt like he was just going through the motions. again and again...and again. Not that it wasn't any different, no it was just a different person, he really just felt a mirror go around. Kinda comical sometimes.

"This the first time this kinda thing happens to you? or Nah?" He stated to the shorter mail with a lit stare a moment as he had sat down next to him at the bar. He honestly didn't think anything would happen at the moment, and eventually the evening would take a quick turn...

@⧗ richard b. Jiho followed closely, not wanting to get separated; he want sure he would find his own way out without someone's help. Walking over to a bar area he s watched as he made a hand gesture, signifying why he was there; a bit surprised that he wad going to be allowed to use the phone. Nodding to the taller man, "I'll be back then."

Heading towards the payphone first, hoping that he'd be able to get in contact with the other before having to do another search of the place. He'd rather not cause any more terrible them he had already. Pulling out some change from his pocket and adding in the correct amount, before dialing his friend number. He frowned when the other didnt answer, with a heavy sigh he left a message; knowing the other probably wouldn't answer a strange number unless he was expecting it. Feeling slightly defeated, he tried looking around upstairs wondering if his friend would have enough connections to even enter.

Not seeing him, nor anything bright enough to be him he headed back to the bar hoping he'd listen his message soon. He didn't want someone feel as though they were babysitting him when they could've been enjoying themselves elsewhere. Explaining softy as he took a seat near the other, "if didn't answer, but he'll check the message. I told him I'd wait here, if that's alright. "

@⧊ jiho w. "Yeah this way." He spoke up again motioning for the other to fallow him. His tall frame made it easier for others to just get out of his way, and of course anyone who did know him would stay clear. He took the kid to a VIP section and then gave the bar tender on the other side a 'gesture' to tell him "Phone" the bartender nodded and let the other in a corner that was slightly blocked off by a wall and on that other side there was a payphone. "You can go upstairs from here and look for him if you like." MGK had decided for now that he was going to keep the bartender company and he just sat down on a stool and started drinking. The upstairs was just another platform that people went up onto to get a better view of the ocean on the otherside of the glass and to lounge at.

@⧗ richard b. Still scanning the room, afraid he may have missed him behind something or someone moving about. He resisted the urge to pout, hear that more often than what he would like to admit. He knew he didn't quite fit in, even his friends told him so. He knew why though, it was his own choice, so he couldn't blame anyone but himself. He chewed the inside of his cheek in thought; he would've like to go, but what if his friend was looking for him too. If he left without letting him know, he was she he'd be pissed off at; even more so if he left with someone he didn't know. Then there was also the off chance that his friend had left with someone already, but he'd rather not let that thought eat at him.

"I probably shouldn't." He shook his head. I just need to find a phone to call him. Or at lest leave him a message."

"Is there more to this place?" A thought came to mind. "If there is he might've just gone there."

@⧊ jiho w. He waited a minute and thought about weather or not he may have seen someone shorter and with a Neon Orange t-shirt. His eyes scanning around them some more. "dude... I'm sorry but I see no one like that. He may have just went out looking for you though...but I don't know if you would even make it to the door." With that said he shrugged at the shorter male before he finally took the time to know who he had saved earlier. This guy seemed like he could be something more then a scard-i-cat type, but he wasn't going to judge. He seemed like a person that "Richard" would hang out with. "...you want to leave?"

@⧗ richard b. He began chewing his bottom lip add he began to worry. His friend wouldn't just ditch him, right? There was no way he did, he'd promised he'd take him home, be had no other way back. His eyes scanning the crowd frantically, hoping to see the idiot that left him alone, but every time he thought he saw him was a false alarm. "He's sorter then me. Brown hair. He was wearing a neon orange shirt. "

@⧊ jiho w. The taller male only huffed lightly scratching his head as he looked around the crowds of people, bodies flailing and bumping each other. "What does your friend look like? If we can't get to him then you may be out of luck... people do get lost in here." When he said scoped it meant that if anything that guy he pissed off may try and get the kid alone and beat the out of him or something. MGK knew all to well guys or anyone like that.

@⧗ richard b. Jiho was glad that the crowd had moved their attention away from him, no longer the center of attention watching a few of hem move away. Looking up at the taller man, realizing he had gotten a bit closer, hearing his words cause him to be confused. Not understanding what he meant by being scoped, did he anger someone else? He felt his hand being grabbed before he was pulled away from the crowd. "I was looking for my friend; we came together, but I can't find him."

@⧊ jiho w. The dirty blonde male looked at the other eventually speaking to him as he stood closer as to not lose him in the crowd who by now went back to their own business. "Don't thank me...you just got scoped by a douchebag." His gaze could read that the younger male was totally out of his zone right now. What was he doing here? "Hey man..." He started say to the younger before taking his hand leading him out of the crowd. "You lost?"

@⧗ richard b. He shrank away, afraid that the other was actually going to hit him; unable to really get away with the crowd. Looking over hearing someone cut in, scolding the man who he accidentally offended. He hadn't expected anyone to help out, especially not expecting the other to be able to command enough respect to get the man to back down with out an argument.

Swallowing thickly, trying to stop his trembling, feeling a bit ashamed that he couldn't even defend himself. Clearing his throat softly, "than you. Um, I'm sorry for causing trouble."

@⧊ jiho w. ((it's great to me. ^^))

As the sound of deep bass beats echoing on and on, a male with dirty blond hair and a black bandana had come on threw the crowd. Most others giving him his space, yet some greeting him with fist pumps and such. Going by MGK was the word around here, was he important? Yeah depending on how you wanna look at it. His tall frame of 6'4" making it's way onward, soon his senses were warning of a problem... That problem was a douchebag and his face wanting to start a fight.

Seemed to be a smaller framed male was about to be a punching bag, normal impulse was always anger... Though MGK masked it well as he calmly got into the circle and soon looked at the situation unamused.
"You know the rules douchebag, no pit fights, especially over spilled like yours." The guy wasn't too Keen to see him, so after a moment the guy grunted like an idiot and stalked off. "in .... " The tall male shook his head.

@⧗ richard b. He looked around nervously. trying to find where his friend had disappeared to. Frowning slightly, they were supposed to stick together, since this was his first time out to this type of place. He almost didn't realized he wasn't with the elder anymore; too many people around made it hard to keep track of anyone. He didn't even have his own phone on phone to call him, he could only hope he wasn't forgotten and left alone.

He began chewing his bottom lip, feeling a bit anxious, searching around with a bit more urgency. Wanting to get some sense of familiarity, he continued to push through the crowd. As he continued through the crowd, heading towards an area that seemed promising. Pushing harder than he meant, causing a man to spill his drink all over the front of him.

His eye going with as he tried to apologized, "I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to push that hard. I was just looking for a friend."

(hope its okay)