Hey, wait up. Where are you rushing off to? I'm not rushing, I'm just walking.

You're crazy if you think I'm going to move that fast for a whole hour.

Look, those bars won't close until breakfast.

And over there, out on the river? Are those swans?

Wait, really? Wait, where?

Just past the castle near the left spire?

Wait, the what? The spire? Here the pointed tower thing right there. See the feathers? Oh yeah, wow. I guess getting sexiled wasn't too bad, huh?

As if you're not usually the one responsible for the sexiling.

Never said I wasn't.

You hit on like every guy at the wedding.

This wasn't your plan for the night.

What can I say?

Do you look hot in a men's warehouse tucks?

Okay, like you haven't used that line on several other men tonight.

You were the only one in a rented tucks.

Uh, well anyway, who was the guy who kicked you out?

My brother.

He's actually the playboy.

I've lost track of the number of times he sexiled me over the years.

And it doesn't bug you?

Doesn't that girl Sydney bug you?

Yeah, but you know, also I'm kind of happy for her. You know she has a tough time meeting people

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