Aaron took the photos from Evanee, passing his over to her as well so that she could see them.  He chuckled softly at them, flicking through them and trying to picture the person in front of him being the same as the person in the photos he was holding.  Or being the person who had rescued him on Friday night at the bar.<br/><br/>His photos were more than the ones he had promised.  The ones of him drinking the cup were included and obviously on top, but he had grabbed a couple of other good ones.  Being covered in alcohol was something Evanee had already seen so he thought it only fair he show her something more embarrassing as well.  He could laugh about them now, but at the time he had felt like his life was over.  There were a couple of him attempting to do a 'pole dancing' routine on a balcony railing.  A couple with him covered in mud while he was visiting a friend on a cattle property.  He had tried to jump over one of the horse jumps, missed completely and ended up face first in the mud.  That one was certainly not one of his finer moments.  And his favourite ones where him covered in coloured shaving cream after his friends had made an improved version on twister, covering the dots on the playing mat in shaving cream to make it slippery and entertaining when someone actually fell over.  He hadn't been drunk in those photos, he just thought they were funny.<br/><br/>Aaron looked up at Evanee when she spoke, "That's what friends are for right?  I honestly don't think anyone can say they've never done anything embarrassing."  He sat the photos down on the table again.  "You look like you were having the time of your life.  They are still really funny though.  That guy looked like he didn't know what to do!"