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It was late, or maybe early, Porsha wasn't entirely sure of the hour at the moment. She hadn't bothered to check for sometime. Not since she'd fallen into rhythme of the music pulsing through her ear buds. It was loud, something fast and not quite pop, and it managed to block out everything around her.

Not that there was much to block out. The park she was wandering through was in the thick of the city, but there was enough land, enough trees, to muffle the sounds of traffic and people. She moved in her own little world of music, warm breath hogging in the chilly night air.

She was humming under her breath, though what thought was quiet probably wasn't. Her own voice couldn't penetrate the bass in her ears, soshe was likely being much louder then she assumed.

And it really wasn't much of a stretch between humming and singing. "Hello, wherever you are. Are you dancing on the dancefloor or drinking by the bar? Tonight we do it big, and shine like stars. We don't give a ******** 'cause that's just who we are."

And then there was shouting!

And some drunk guy all but jumping out at her and hip thrusting until he lost his balance. For all of a minute Po could do little but stare, a single violet brow raised, as the guy stumbled about before regaining, perhaps not balance, but a general upright position.

By the time he made his bold declaration the teen had pulled out her earbuds. "Not the only thing tripping you up tonight, my friend." She smirked, one hip popping out to the side as she shifted her weight.

With at least 3, if not 4 senses it was obvious the young man swaying before her was plastered. He reeked of booze. But hell, he wasn't being threatening, or even really obnoxious, so she had little reason to lay his drunk a** out on the lawn. Instead she gave him a breif once over, from the boots on his feet, on up to the mess of dark navy hair. He wasn't the worst thing to come shambling up to her in the middle of the night. Hell, he was actually pretty hot.

First things first. "Can you remember your name?"

Oh good, he wasn't so far gone he couldn't remember his name. Well, that was a start. Certianly better then the alternative. She wasn't really in the mood to babysit anyone.

She watched as he fumbled with a cigarette to get it to his lips and lit, then take a drag. Unlikely as it seemed, the nicotine seemed to help steady him a little. At least enough to let him look her over prooperly for the first time. "Po," she offered with a chuckle, smiling.

First impressions weren't usually much to go on, but Dustin seemed an alright guy so far. He was hot, it was obvious he liked to party, and he was a Ke$ha fan. Couldn't hurt to get to know him further. "So how'd you end up stumbling around the park?" Somehow she doubted he'd been drinking out here himself.

Po rested her hands on hips that were cocked to the right, lips spreading in a wide smile as he began his little story, then growing further as he called her hot.

As no stranger to drinking, or it's effects on people's ability to speak, Porsha actually managed to follow the whole of Dustin's story quite well. "Sounds like an interesting nigh," she agreed, chuckling at pantomimed presentation. When asked about herself she gave a little shrug. "I got wonder lust, so I decided to take a midnight walk, and if I'm out, I'm listening to music." Her earbuds went with her everywhere.

"So where are you heading now that you've escaped the not hot boyfriend?" She had nothing else better to do, why not spend some time with the hot drunk guy? Careful of his cig, she looped an arm around his.

"Nope," she agreed, chuckling as he repeated himself before falling into the lyrics once again. She joined in, leaning against him for the chorus, before straightening again. It probably wasn't wise leaning so heavily on a drunk guy, and she didn't want to send them both crashing to the ground.

Well, not yet.

Po met those leering eyes as he looked her over again and responded with a grin as she held her arm out to him. "Well come on then, I've got two ear buds, some great music, and the nights pretty young yet."

True to her word, when he was close enough she took one half of the ear buds and popped it into his ear. Ke$ha was still playing, but a different song now. "Baby all that matters is the beautiful life. Ya, is the beautiful life."

She was entirely sure where she'd lead him to yet, but they could wander a bit first. Maybe she'd look for a 24 hour donut stop or dinner so they could get a little food in him and sober him up just a tad. If he passed out there wouldn't be a whole lot she could do with him... Well there was, but it would require powering up just to carry him..

Po cooled her heels on the corner, humming along to her jams as Dustin raced into the store to buy whatever it was he felt he needed. When he emergeed again she checked the clock on her phone, then tsked softly as he handed her a red bulll. "That took twice as long as you said it would, bro." Her drink gave a refreshing hiss as she popped the tab, and she liked the bud of her lower lip before taking a lengthy of the delicious nector within. Then she pointed a finger at him, still holding her can, waggling at him. "You left me out here waiting an extra two minutes."

Another long sip, then she dropped her gaze down to the bag he was carrying. "So what else you score?" she would bet money she was seeing a LifeSavers wrapper through the thin plastic of the bag, among other interesting items.

She took the offered mint, sucking at it thoughtfully as she eyed the bag and the condoms hidden within. Presumptuous. Not unlikely, but...

She bave a small snort or amusement, then slid back under his arm. "Well I ain't got any money, but we're not far from the side of town I grew up in.." Her head tilted as she stared down the road in the direction of home. She wasn't going to taake him there, but there were plenty of run down houses scattered around the block, among other things. "What say you to a little urban explortion?"

She didn't wait for an answer, but began walking in that direction, tugging him along with her.

The neighborhood they were walking through was very familiar to Porsha. Living only a couple blocks away, she'd been through this whole area before, multiple times. She even had a favorite house to duck into four powering up and down, as well as avoiding storms. She glanced up at the night sky, but it was clear and full of stars, there would be no rain tonight.

She blinked at him when he went running across an over frown lawn towards one of the empty houses, and she followed at a jog. This wasn't one died gotten into yet, so she said nothing as he busted the glass out of a widow floor them to climb through.

Once he'd pulled himself through she summed up and over the window sill, stepping carefully on the glass covered floor. The living room was large, and there was still a few pieces of furniture left over from the previous owners. "Seems like whoever lived here last left in a hurry. They left their couch." Plopping down on it she rotated so she could kick her legs up along the length of it, back resting against the arm. "I wonder why they left."