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"Cranky little thing, aren't you?" From the minute he walked into the room, Lyle knew he'd like Miatas's style. Messy and unorganized, stuff scattered everywhere...he only wished he had this sort of room. Out of the corner of his blazing blue eyes, he saw one of the cute girl's arms moving to try to nail him within the groin. Reflex took motion, Lyle suddenly disappearing from Miatas's side in the blink of an eye...
The lanky boy now sitting in a slouching position upon her bed. "Don't do that." he snapped, smothering out his cigarette with his finger tips, just to throw the bud aside. "So...Miatas, is it? Cute name...what were your parents thinking?" Light chuckles rolled from his breath as his hands now began to mess with his metallic lighter, flipping off and on the head of it. Same old Lyle...intently watching the woman's movements and picking on every little aspect, even the name.
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