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Rachel's not usually into drugs. She's good with just her alcohol. However, when a nice joint is available, she doesn't necessarily turn it down either. So she did a little bit of both along with some dancing

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Neric has managed to get himself some clothes better-suited to winter from the bar, and he is carrying a cup of tea over toward a chair nearby when he is distracted by the sound of music.

He's still getting used to the idea that there can be music without people playing instruments right there, so he can't help but stare a little.

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Staring. Rachel's normally used to staring so she goes along normally. However, the green does get her a little paranoid. So, she can feel those eyes on her and she can't help but say something. "Something wrong?" She said, looking to him.

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He blinks, startled.

"Oh--no, not at all. I'm sorry. Uh, greetings. You've got music."

Not the most coherent when he's caught off-guard.

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"It's alright. You can look. Just making sure you're not staring because I've got a makeup smear or something." She said with a bit of a smile as the various crumpled numbers sat in her lap and she paused her music. "That I do. It's so good too. Some rock music is just pure sex, you know?" Forgive her randomness and honesty. It creeps in with the alcohol and all.