<div class="floatright">(http://i1137.photobucket.com/albums/n520/undisclosed2you/Take_Away_by_ranp101.jpg)</div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_color" style="background-color: beige;"><span class="bbc_u"><span style="text-decoration: overline;"><em>.::. Tragan Nathanial Mitchelle .::.</em></span></span></span></span><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><span class="bbc_color" style="background-color: beige;">.::. Late Night Meetings .::.<br/>.::.Wearing: Jeans (http://image.made-in-china.com/2f0j00FBeaDwusfMpg/Stylish-Silm-Men-Jeans-JBM0027-.jpg), a V-neck (http://cache0.bigcartel.com/product_images/35760906/DGDB_Black_V_Neck_Mens_LATEST.jpg) with his favorite lyrics on it, and a leather jacket (http://www.icandyclothing.com/images/2011/11/Mens-Leather-Bomber-Jacket-3.jpg).<br/>.::. Tagging: Austin, anyone .::.</span></span></span></div><br/>Tray was actually relieved at Austins reply, although he really shouldn't be surprised, he thought.  There wasn't any real reason why Austin would say no, well, there was, but he knew that his friend wouldn't actually turn him down.  He did feel relieved that he wasn't going into this with nothing, while it didn't pay all that well, he did have a job, and paying his own way meant a lot to him.<br/><br/>The mention of a bigger place was a surprise though.  Up until than, he had no problem with the prospect of slumming it on Austins couch, and since he wasn't all that shy, really didn't care that they'd be all up in each others personal space.  But a bigger place did sound nice, and depending on the price, well it should be way cheaper than what he was paying at the old place.  So he nodded, clinked his glass against his friends, and than remembered that this is where he was supposed to speak.<br/><br/>"<strong>That sounds nice, man.</strong>"  And than a sly look crossed over his features.  "<strong>And think about how impressive it'll be to bring someone home to somewhere nice and roomy.</strong>"  He stretched out his arms and legs as if to stress those words, and winked at Austin.  And than sobering, he tilted his head, and his eyes traveled the room for his twin, zeroing in on her almost instantly, a trick he's always had growing up.  His eyebrows furrowed for a moment, wondering if his twin was thinking of something sad.  He shook it off, it wasn't like he could actually read her mind, well not in the literal sense of the word, at least.<br/><br/>"<strong>I almost forgot, Bri wanted to chill with us for a bit.  You up to it?</strong>"  His eyes returned to Austin as he spoke, his expression back to normal by than.<br/><br/>