[Nick is in some sleazy motel--hey, that's usually where he stays at. He has a couple bottles of liquor you can see in the frame, set off to the side and one's entirely empty, the other is getting there real fast from the looks of it
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eyeeeeiingggg everything else.]
... Guessing that's how you deal with heatwaves too, huh.
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Nothin' wrong with cuttin' back once in awhile, Ro. Gotta say, you look good with your hair down like that.
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Buhhh-link before she leans over and studies the surroundings. She didn't really need to, but uh.]
In a classy-looking place like that, Nicolas? You really know how to charm a girl.
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Just finishing off his drink, tilting his head and kind of staring right back at her.]
C'mon, it ain't so bad. You get used to it after awhile.
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That said, I would LIKE a drink.
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You could invite me over before it gets too late or something.
Might have to spend the night though. [DOESN'T ACTUALLY... mean that in a suggestive way.
But he's not drunk fighting monsters, sorry.]
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[... eh.]
Ah, screw it. You know you'd be sleeping on the couch?
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[pause]
I'll need your address too.
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THAT YOU JUST GAVE TO A CONMAN.] But you'd kick me out if I tried that, right, sweetheart?
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... BUT.]
[Makes a face.]
And your parts may or may not be intact.
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Sorry, it's hot. Among other things.
[That she doesn't feel like discussing.]
And I'm used to hearing about every kind of come-on in the Underpass of Unwanted Advances.
[Actually, that really wasn't a come-on but again she is cranky.]
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