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Gambler didn't comment on but she had to agree. She didn't know. She wished she did but then life would be boring if she knew everything. Shrugging, she loosened her tight hold on Rave's waist, thinking that she was cutting his circulation their. "I have no clue but I like slow songs. It's a variety that makes this club the best." She said thoughtfully.

Monty growled and let Kalore's wrist but keep the bottle. "I'm not stupid, half wit. These are clearly not asprins or anything related. Why are you taking these?" His voice went even colder than his heated growls of hell.

"I know that your not from here now answer my damned question Kalore or so help me I'll punch this damned bottle down your throat!" He growled loudly. This wasn't any games like before this was serious. He had the right to know because no one was going to take drugs behind anyone's back.

Gambler then tighten her hold on Rave. She loved his closeness. Not liked, loved. Whatever Rave awoken in her it was coming to life and it gave her butterflies in her stomache. No way could this awesome male who was dangerous and a warrior in his own right would like her. It was mind blowing but it gave her a warm feeling. "This song is okay." She commented and leaned her head against Rave's chest. "I'm pleased that you like it." She whispered.

"Well, this isn't the best place to have conversations. Would you like to go walking? To talk? Or just walk? Whatever you want." She fumbled the words. She wasn't much for conversation now that she was acting like a shy school girl. 'God, he must think this is funny. Like humilitating funny that he's with a weird boss.' She may seem to be the most confident boss around but she did have insecurities about herself.

Monty growled and slammed Kalore back agains the wall. "It is my business! If your going to work here then you will tell me why you are taking this!" Had he been someone different he would have been more sympathic and alot more approachable but he wasn't so either Kalore tell him or he would beat it out of him.

Gambler's heart did that silly flip forwards and then it went backwards at the sound of his voice. Who knew that a voice could do that to you? Nodding slowly, she continued to hug Rave to her. "If that is your wish too then it's my command."

Monty raised a brow. "Oh? And when did you plan to tell that to everyone? Your not getting them back until you tell me why you are taking them." He growled lowly. Kalore was just being stubborn and it was pissing him off to no end. Never has anyone tested him, never, until Kalore came around.

Gambler was about to say something when a female scent was around them. "Oh hell no." She growled. She hissed at the on coming females. "I say we get the hell out before some women end up dying." She said pretty loudly and the female scents backed off. She smirked. That's right, just because an incrediable man had her wrapped around his fingers doesn't mean she still doesn't bite and bark. The boss of Area 6 kicked the shyness away because she didn't have a lot of room for it, unless it needed to come out naturally.

Monty was about to lay another punch on Kalore but he stopped himself. He was acting no better than any other person beating on another. He sighed and placed the bottle in Kalore's hand and turned away from him, sitting on the ground near the cell phone, in silence. He was pissed and wanted to get out.

"Yeah." She cracked her neck, back and knuckles and stretched like a cat. She turned around made her way to the bar, holding Rave by his hands. She looked at the glow in the dark bar and banged on the table twice. She got her shirt and jacket. Turning towards the exit she made her way there and at the door she snapped her fingers three times, the lights came back on. Smirking she went out with Rave into the sidewalk. The talking crowd outside quieted down at the sight of her. Some in awe, fright, or lust of her. "I never said you could be quiet. Carry on." She said with a wave of her hand and lead Rave the opposite side. "No one groped you did they?" She would find out who and cut there hands off for touching her Rave. 'Wait....It is really okay to stake claim? I mean, mine and another billion mines but is he the same way? I hope so....Mine.'

Monty looked over at Kalore and sighed. He went and sat next to Kalore and held the bottle for him. "What the hell is this?" He opened it and took out pill out, examing it. "Hmmm. What sort of drugs to you carry?" He questioned the pill as if it would speak to him and looked at Kalore with concern. 'Your fault little demon. Oops!.'

Gambler shrugged. "Where ever our feet takes us I guess. Let them decide." She let go of his hand for a second to put on her shirt and jacket but didn't bother to button it up. Then she took up his hand and held it tightly. Swinging their hands gently she looked around them. "So, what's up?" She asked. That wasn't the best open liner for the nice walk with a good man but what could you do? It's Gambler.

Monty sighed and shifted Kalore so that he wasn't in a arkward position and end up with knots in his neck and back. He took his jacket and made it into some kind of pillow and then took his tank off to make it more cushiony and placed it under Kalore's head. He moved back to the other side of the space and sat with his back against the wall. He held the pill bottle, it was securely closed so not got out. He closed his eyes, not knowing how long Kalore was going to be knocked out.