<br/><div class="floatleft">(http://media-cache-ec0.pinimg.com/736x/c8/88/e5/c888e5269a9fd9ce9dd07279cbb1c294.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Ryder Monroe<br/><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Elsewhere in the party group<br/><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Liz, Liam, open<br/><br/><strong>Content:</strong>Brutal flirting<br/><br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>As shown<br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>"Grab me a beer, babe?" Ryder put on big puppydog eyes, which really looked ridiculous on her. She must have known it, because she dropped the farce a second later. "And your keys. Unless you want to have to come bail my skinny ass out, after I get arrested for sleepin' on  park bench."