<i>Marcel had a great alcohol tolerance, it'd need another shot maybe more, to get him out of it. ''Got anything stronger? I uhh, need something to keep my mind occupied.'' He was obviously frantic to meet Lydia. ''Where is she..'' He sighed.<br/>
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''Sure, when the cameras go out you can tell me the truth.'' He s<br/>
grinned slightly, but it faded as soon as it came. ''The Historian... Thats a new one, i'll need to check it out, its unfortunate there isn't a library I can go to though. I'll say this, you're very unique in a sense, most woman either were trying to have sex and others were just creepy. you seem like you  are the type to completely cock-block someone. I like that, but don't take what im saying the wrong way, im not one of those guys.'' He'd point to the guy at the bar, who was at this time, chugging a shot down.</i>