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Posted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 9:17 am
Aiden shrugs it off. "It's not a big deal. Our house is small compared to some of my mom's friends'." he says and plugs his bass in.
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Posted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 9:18 am
Raf decides Aiden will have no idea how small his place is, becuse it's small and half falling apart and he is not letting some rich kid see that and start pitying him or something. So he decides not to comment, and just get set up to play.
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Posted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 9:21 am
And they play. They have similar taste in music, so they know alot of the same songs. When Raf starts something original, Aiden catches on easily. They have good chemistry.
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Posted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 9:21 am
Rafael very quickly forgets how uncomfortable he is in such a fancy place once they start playing and totally clicking. And then, he just has fun :3
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Posted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 9:22 am
Eventually though, they have to stop or else their fingers will start bleeding. "Want something to drink... eat?" Aiden asks.
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Posted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 9:25 am
"Ok, sure." Rafael replies, but only because Aiden'd offered. He probably wouldn't have asked.
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Posted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 9:26 am
Aiden sets his bass up on a stand and brings a spare over for Raf. "Can i call you Rafa?" he asks, while organizing a bit more.
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Posted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 9:27 am
Raf puts his guitar on the stand, and blinks, "Sure, I guess."
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Posted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 9:29 am
"Kay." Aiden says. Then he brings Rafael to the kitchen. "I'd offer you booze, but you're driving."
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Posted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 9:29 am
He nods, "Yeah, no drinking for me today."
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Posted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 9:30 am
Aiden grins. "I like weed better." He admits. He gives Raf a can of pop of some sort, "Anything you want to eat? I probably have it." He smiles cutely.
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Posted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 9:32 am
"I'm not a picky eater. I don't really have any preference about what to eat." He replies.
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Posted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 9:33 am
So Aiden makes food, then comes and sits beside Rafa.
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Posted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 9:35 am
Raf eats, b eing rather on the quiet side because he's feeling awkward again.
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Posted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 9:36 am
Aiden looks down. "Sorry for like, propositioning you last night." he says, a light blush lighting his cheeks. "You must have thought I was like, some whore or something.:"
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