<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=119103.msg5277116#msg5277116">Quote from: Wintercat on 30-09-2011, 00:45:47</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>Beat (Baltimore)</strong><br/><br/>The chair's explosion to pieces seemed to scare the crowd, even the last guys pulling themselves to their feet and turning to flee in a rush, as the situation finally seemed to settle down. Stepping out of the alleyway, the young woman holding the camera trembled. "First, ah, I'm glad you are ok, and second, umm please dont hurt me or my camera. I was looking for a story and well, I remembered hearing something about you before, so I followed and ahh.." She swallowed. "That was amazing." <br/><br/>Smiling warmly, the woman stepped closer, dressed in a comfortable warm sweater and somewhat worn jeans, she was not dressed to kill but certainly staying warm. She had a fairly pricey looking camera in her hands, a strap around her neck, the curly hairs framing her face as she watched him a bit awkwardly. <br/><br/><hr/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Ty answered the girl's smile as she aproached, looking her down, then back up.  Nice body in snug, comfortable clothes.  Pretty face, amazing hair, kind, intelegent eyes.  Iresistable smile.  Beat caught himself reaching towards the girl to brush the curls behind her ear, just to touch her.<br/><br/><em>How long have I been thinking of myself as Beat, anyway?</em><br/><br/>"Thank you.  It feels amazing....  Sorry," he blushed, "I'm still very new at this."<br/><br/>He hesistated.  Normaly he'd offer his name to learn a girl's, but was it safe?  To a reporter no less?<br/><br/>He stretched out a hand, "Call me Beat.  Can I buy you a coffee?"