<div style="text-align: justify;">Marissa didn't really know how to define Nanook's personality, but she liked him. He had an interesting behavior, and seemed pretty open to making new friends. As for herself, Marissa was the kind of person who never met a stranger. Everyone around her was automatically considered a friend, and Marissa enjoyed talking to and meeting new people as much as anyone else could. Probably even more than anyone else, to be honest.<br/><br/>The girl nodded when Nanook said he tried to avoid drugs. "Oh, don't get me wrong", she explained. "I don't pop pills every time I feel a tiny inkling of pain. But I suffer from really bad headaches every now and then. You know, the kind that gets you in bed, wondering when death will come and end your suffering". The last part was obviously a joke on herself, and Marissa made a dramatic expression to go with it.<br/><br/>She thought for a moment about his coment on people who got attracted to movie production. "Yes. I mean, I believe that as with any other profession, there is the type of person who is fit for it", she commented. "It's not like they are fundamentally bad people. It's more like... they have some behavior patterns". The girl smiled and shook her head. "Sorry, I enjoy watching people and coming to my own little conclusions".<br/><br/>When he mentioned her waiting there, she nodded. "Yes, I'm kind of waiting for my bus to come", she explained, looking at the street corner. "It should hopefully be here in a few minutes". After that comment, Marissa nodded. "That sounds great. I'm sure you'll love the club, and then we'll have some fun with my attempt to balance myself and talking a little more". <br/><br/>Mari didn't think anything of the invitation herself. It was probably something about her almost child-like attitudes towards life. She was about to say something more, but a bus turning the corner caught her eye. "I really have to go now. But it was a pleasure meeting you, Nanook. Please, do show up at the club, okay?".<br/><br/>She would only wait for his answer before signaling for the bus and hopping on it. It had been a long night, after all, and as much as Mari loved talking, she needed her bed.</div>