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“Work together, huh. Youjizz And who might this fresh, young man be?” he asked in a deep, unfriendly tone. We were best buds before then. Rain greeted us upon opening the front door. Wanna head up to my place?”
“Sure.”
We returned to the elevator. They appeared as though they were best friends, grinning happily. His eyes were different than most others I had seen around the bar… a darker amber shade, glowing more intensely than I’d ever seen. The doors chimed and parted. He guffawed and turned his eyes toward the television. I stood and walked over. I had never in my wildest dreams seen an image so clear. I glanced at the paintings, lighting, mosaics… I was stunned. We’re catching up and reminiscing old times. I met him my Freshman year. How do they know each other? My eyes darted from piece to piece, drinking in the beauty. Jack casually pressed another button on his ‘magic’ remote, muting the TV and apparently activating a microphone. I hesitated. He took a sip of his crimson liquid. His eyes were different than most others I had seen around the bar… a darker amber shade, glowing more intensely than I’d ever seen. “Yeah. His powerful, bass voice engrossed the penthouse as he heaved in amusement. The hell does he want? I felt endangered until he finally dropped the scowl, glanced at Jack, and spoke. I’m so confused. He turned to me and smiled. “He lives on this floor, though he lived up in the pent for a while.”
“Why’d he move?” I inquired.