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Yuni bounced over to the bar happily, taking a seat on one of the stools. "What's up, Shinzui?" Shinzui raised an eyebrow, "Are you drunk?"

"No." She grinned.

Shinzui sighed, "What do you want, then?" Her purple haired friend smirked evilly at her, and Shinzui immediaterly knew something was up.

"That guy at table three is checking you out," Warily, Shinzui glanced at the table. The man was, indeed, staring at her.

And not blinking.

He was at least thirty-two, with short black hair. He was giving her a creep look, like he wanted to rape her or something. She quickly brought her gave back to her friend, "Please tell me you got your table number wrong. That dude's a pedo."

Ignoring her, Yuni beamed, "I'm gonna go bring him over."

"Don't you dare."

Unfortunately Yuni didn't listen. She sashayed over to table three, engaging the man in small talk. They occasionally glanced over to the bar.

Shinzui face palmed, "Oh, God no..." She muttered, as the two began to make their way over.

"I'll leave you two alone," Yuni said, making her way over to another customer.

"So..." Shinzui payed him no attention, cleaning the mug in her hand.

The man gave her a look he thought was sexy, "What's your name?"

"It's in the phone book."

"Speaking of phones, " She rolled her eyes, "Can I have your number?"

"That's in the phone book as well."

He frowned. This was not going as he had expected, "Why are you shutting me out? I know how to please a girl."

She sighed, "Then please leave me alone."

He leaned toward her, "I can tell that you want me."

"Yes, I want you to leave." He gave her another sultry look.

Didn't this guy know when to give up?

He touched her hand, "I want you."

Her eyes widened. She was too scared to move. "Yuni!?!"

Her friend ran back to the bar, saw their hands, and cleared her throat, "Um, Roy, I believe you've had one too many drinks. Why don't you go home?" Roy glared at her, but directed a smile at Shinzui, "I'll be back next weekend, then." With a wink, he left the bar.

The friends shared a look, "The hell he will!"