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He grinned and snuck his hip flask out of his pocket. "Me too," he joined her in taking a little sip. "Gotta be well prepared for these things right?" he laughed.
"Jan is dancing with some of her friends," he said pointing back toward where the music was still pumping. "I can only take so much of the shit they call music," he grinned. "Speaking of dates... where is yours?"
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