<div class="floatright">(http://cdn1.thr.com/sites/default/files/imagecache/NFE_portrait/2012/02/spt_headshot.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Winston Church<br/><strong>TIME/DATE:</strong>Morning October 27th 2017<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Ferry/Auditorium<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Open<br/><strong>MISC INFORMATION:</strong><br/><br/>“Mmm so Chinese?  Xia Fuang?  Is that right?”  He said as he smiled.  “I guess you are at least willing to let me die happy.”  He teased thinking this had gone better than he had expected.  “You don’t think what, that I would die or that you could make me happy.”  He spoke finding himself getting closer to her.<br/><br/>“Can’t do what?”  He said, she moved away. She was weaving her way through the crowd.  His balance was pretty good so he ran over the chairs and followed, his speed would hopefully allow him to catch up.  He wondered what he had done wrong, he didn’t mean to upset her and if this was his only chance at having a woman, he was definitely not going to mess this up.<br/><br/>He moved behind her and waited till she came to a stop.  He was working his way through this and thought of ways to catch up to her.<br/>