Theres something inherently troubling about the aspiring musician she couldn't pet her finger on. Maybe it was the way she seemed to have dressed in the dark. Maybe it was the way she staring so licentiously at her breasts. Still she the closet thing to directions out what she now assumed was a drug den.<br/><br/>"Rabbit? I'm sorry I've never been good at these drug code things sweetie. Speaking of which I could totally go for something mind altering right now if you're selling...but yes we're new"<br/><br/>Unbuttoning the oversized shirt May flashed the grinning painter with a flirtatious wink and left it wide open,<br/><br/>"As you can see no wires here, and no way is bossman a cop. So do have anything we can bum off you? I'm a little cash poor right now, but I'm sure we can come to a fun arrangement. Oh and Directions out of here would be great too"