[text: ??]: I mean, I got nothing better to do. Where exactly are you?
Nita shook her head and handed him another can. The puppy dog eyes were killing her, shaking her head she took a long sip from her drink. Struggling to hide her amusement, “That’s some flowery words there my friend.” She snickered, failing to keep her amusement silent. Nita resisted the urge to pat the strangers head, he looked so earnest.
“No flowery, refined. It is how I learnt to speak the English language before you were born.” He said smirking at her snicker and how she patted his head. He looked up at her as he sat up and drunk the other can she handed to him, this time a little more slowly. “Do tell me what a beautiful lady such as yourself is answering drunken texts from strangers in the middle of the night?”
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