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"With what, I don't know," Ricahrd replied, rolling his eyes. "But yes, it would be like the good ol' days before all that silly drama." He followed behind her, tiptoeing as he went. Her gestures were confusing, but he think he got the general message of it.
"No, I'm not really hungry right now...or...were you asking something else?" He asked, an embarrassed smile on his face.

"Rose..." Dom began. "You're clothes are an improvement, I think. Half of the women here come in short skirts and high heels, frontin'." Dom showed them into the V.I.P. where he showed them women in very skankish outfits. "You're not missing much in the clothes department." He led Rosalee and Chouki to Johnny's booth. "Rosalee...I'd like you to meet my dear friend and bandmate, Johnny." Johnny just waved his hand at them, preoccupied with his female company. Dom blocked their view of Johnny. "Sorry about that....Johnny has a 'thing' for slutty women." Dom then led them to an empty booth. He sat against the booth's wall and put his arms behind his head. "So....how do you like V.I.P?"

"Heh...I can choose to be slutty if need be," Rosalee replied with a devilish look in her eye. "But if that's the kind of woman he goes for, then he's still just a boy in his pants." She took care to say the last part out loud for Johnny to hear.
Scrutinizing the other girls, they probably weren't older than 18 and simply wanted attention. "As for the VIP...no offence, but I've been in bigger and better." She poured herself a glass of champagne and one for Chouki before taking a sip.

Dom laughed at her blunt honesty. "None taken. This is Johnny's place, anyway. I told him that he should think about upgrading the club but he won't have it." He took a glass and poured some champagne into it. He looked at it, then he gulped it down really quickly. He darted his eyes back and forth to make sure no one was looking at him. "There's another reason why I picked this table." Dom knocked on a board on the wall. It was a secret compartment! It rotated and contained a bottle of some alcoholic beverage and a special flask with Dom's initials and personal symbol on it. He took the flask out, filled it with the beverage, replaced the bottle, and closed the compartment. He took a swig of it. "Ahhhh...." he said in satisfaction. "Vintage tequila. I made it myself when we was still in high school. It was fermenting in the shack still when I came here a year or so ago. So, I took it and placed it in this compartment. Johnny doesn't even know about it..." Dom smiled slyly. "You wanna taste? I don't backwash..." He held the flask out and chuckled. This'll knock you on your a** for sure....He thought. The tequila was amazingly powerful for an amatuer brewer...

Both Rosalee and Chouki cringed backwards from the smell. They had never anything stronger than the usual champagne, and beer was the occasional drink. "N..no thanks," they replied in unison, waving their hands in front of them. "Drinking that much tequila in one go'll probably make you sick...and you do have some way of getting home, right?" Rosalee asked with a raised eyebrow.

Rosalee rolled her eyes. "I'm capable of taking ye home. Staying at a club overnight with a hangover isn't the best thing for ye. What ye need is a hot shower, warm bed and food in yuir stomach." Her tone was stern, almost mother-like, as if suggesting that she wasn't going to take no for an answer.

Without thinking, Yumi leapt to her feet and ran as fast and hard as she could at Jesper, shoving him away from Satoshi. "Just stop it!!!" she screached, tears streaming down her flushed face.