"The Keys, huh?  That would be a fun New Years, most certainly," Analise replies, as she starts to discreetly count out a couple hundred dollars.  "I haven't been there myself, but you always hear people talk about how happenin' the Keys happen to be, you know?" she says anxiously; knowing that she is SO close to getting the very thing she desires.  "I'm Ana, figured you should know...you know, in case we cross paths again...." and they would certainly cross paths.<br/><br/>The man on the bench smiles to himself, all too aware of the anxious nature Analise is exhibiting now.  "Ana.  Nice name.  I'm Nathaniel, call me Nate." he says, silently watching her demeanor--still slightly guarded, but catching glimpses of her physique. Analise was thin, put as put together as an addict could be.<br/><br/>Analise clears her throat; "By the way, I want everything you have.  Like, all of it.  Ok?"  She begins to scratch at her arm again, uaware that she is even doing it.  This time, her nails rake across  her skin, up under her jacket.  She was SO close....<br/><br/><br/>"Everything?" Nate replies rather surprised.  "I'm not selling to you just so you can sel--"<br/><br/>Analise cuts him off. "I don't deal. I just want it all, ok?  This ain't my first rodeo, you know...."  She hands him the cash, as she takes his hand in hers, for what looks like a tender  moment.  "My card is in there, too.  I want you to call it an hour from now.  If not, I will expect you find you here three days from now.  Same time."  Analise had a controlling nature about her when it came to her addiction.  She knew what she wanted and she almost always got it.<br/><br/>Nate, unsure of what to think of this woman.  Was he turned on by her or frightened of her?  He takes the money and business card and nods.  "I look forward to doing business with you," he replies quietly. And hands her the multiple bags, as inconspicuous as he can.<br/><br/>Analise, putting the baggies into purse along with her wallet, kisses the man on the cheek and says, "It was nice bumping into you, Nate.  Looking good.  Don't be a stranger, ok?"  Her lips curl into that devilish smirk once again and she gets up, just to see the exchange between Salai and the young girl.  Analise frowns slightly inside and  hesitantly makes her way toward him.