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Gambler sighed and cupped the back of Rave's head closer. She couldn't get enough of Rave. He was like a walking piece of chocolate that had her addicted. 'I might end up in Raveholics Annonymous.' She thought with a laugh. Her breath was taken away but she didn't stop, she couldn't.

"It's now your turn." He said answering the question. "That one does count." He said giving Kalore a raised brow that dared the elf to argue with him. No one argued with him. Not even the mighty Gambler.

Monty scowled at Kalore. "Child." He muttered. Kalore was very funny and this was a change because he never stuck around anyone to think that. The way him and Raid became best friends was because they both fought each other until both of them couldn't stand up. Now, he figured that both of them were becoming friends in a different way and that was through their troubled past and bosses. How odd was that?

Gambler shivered and sighed. Looking up she pouted. "Cheater." Yeah those shadows were cheating tools against her but she didn't mind being cuffed. Even Gambler can be creative.

(Hello my readers and writers. It has been a very long time since I have done one of these time skips so I feel a little rusty. Well, I would like to say that I'm glad everything is looking up in Area 6. Hopefully it stays that way but alas not everything in the world ends in a true fairy tale fashion. Highly overrated. So, continue to enjoy the writings of each other. And I'll stop rambling so that the time skip can go and Monty and Kalore can finally kiss already. Sheesh, you both made up now kiss!!!!!)

(Me too! ^.^)

Monty had to put himself in that scenery and in that predator mode. Just walking in a bar or club or even the grocery store he oozed with this hot syndrome that made the women pant just by looking at him and the occasional guy. "I walk in and scan the crowd and find a leggy female. I walk normally over to her and sit by her with a slight smirk." It was really his sexy walk that he doesn't know that he does and a cocky smirk that knows he's going to get the girl. "I don't impress her with words or flattery. I buy her a drink and....." He doesn't like to waste words on females who are going to be forgotten the next day. "I take her to dance, barely touching her and teasing all of her senses until she is whimpering for me to do so. I think would take her away whispering words in her ear to make her burn and then....The rest is history." He does different tactics for different types of women. He was the master.

"What about you Kalore?" He wanted to know about Kalore's ways. They were men and it was perfectly okay for them to talk about this stuff. It was a guy thing so no chicks allowed. 'Sorry authors.' 'Forget you demon.'

Monty nodded slowly. "As far as I can see, we are just making conversation. Secondly, you don't like the thrill of a hunt? You don't just wait and tease them into a mess and by the time you have them in your hands, "Figuritively speaking, "They just can't help but...." Monty closed his mouth and looked down as if he was a bad boy getting caught steal cookies from the cookie jar. "I'm rambling." 'And a romantic....Why would he need to know that you stupid brain?'

Serand shifted so that he was directly facing the man. "I just need to dry out..... the warmer the place the better." He eyed the buildings around him as if he was searching for something. Yet Serand wasn't really looking at anything specific.

Serand hesitated at the gesture and then grabbed the mans hand. His own hand was damp as if soaked through to the core. He smiled a white smile and then bowed his head slightly. " Not unless you can set me on fire..... I just need to dry out. If you have a dry place to offer that would be very helpful."