<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Comic Sans MS;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;">Blĭnde:(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4d/AlTeregoSeparator.png)</span></span></td><td><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Comic Sans MS;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;">Finish up the elegant little tribute to Jimi and the bitch asks about some song I have no clue.<br/><br/>  “Nope, don’t know it. I’m done anyway.”<br/><br/>Start to pack up my kit.<br/><br/>  “Hey Mechelle, can I leave this stuff packed up right here against the wall? Or do you have a back room that’s dry where I can put it? Or I can take it back to my place but that’s more work if you’re okay with it here.</span></span></td></tr><tr><td><br/><hr/><br/></td><td><br/><hr/><br/></td></tr><tr><td><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Jaclyn:(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4d/AlTeregoSeparator.png)</span></span></td><td><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… turn as Mechelle offers something about Cricket rules …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">  “Thanks Mechelle, but Cricket is one of those boring games like Baseball. Paint drying is as much fun to watch. Sunrises and sunsets are much more exciting.”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… Steffy makes some small talk and tries to engage the newcomer … the newcomer asks Blĭnde for a song and gets blown off … nod to Mechelle to encourage her to help Blĭnde find a place here to stash her kit … turn toward the door again …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… newcomer raises her voice and I turn … bitch is up on a table! … several quick steps back to her and grab her top to pull her face toward me … hiss at her …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;">  “Get down off my table right now or I’ll drag you down and throw your ass out in the street!”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… let go her top and step back … voice all peaches and cream again …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">  “If you want to sit down and have a conversation, or go somewhere else for whatever, let’s get on with it, okay please?”</span></span></td></tr></tbody></table><br/>