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Travis laughed "Me either... but hey that was worth it!" he smirked "Lets get some coffee from the little shop a few blocks away and then we'll get you home." he chuckled. |
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Sage chuckled and nodded, starting to walk with Travis and brushing off all the colorful bits of paper on him as he went. "Sounds good to me," he chirped. He was thankful for Travis, who'd turned out to be a wonderful friend. He'd never really had friends growing up, so it was nice. |
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Travis smirked and shook off what he could of the glitter. When they got into the coffee shop a couple of the employees behind the counter chuckled knowingly as one approached "Fun night?" He asked with a laugh "How strong do you want your coffee?" He asked "Strong enough to sober us up for the drive home? And strong enough to where he won't pass out on his wife during dinner." He chuckled. "We didn't have too much to drink though." Travis chuckled the man behind the counter nodding "You got it take it easy guys." He chuckled. |
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Sage let Travis do the talking, since he was really more interested in the menu than the people. He didn't really like talking to people. He figured Travis knew that, though....and besides, he knew the place better than sage himself did he supposed. So he just gave the waiter a thumbs up and his usual crooked grin before picking out a booth by the window and lounging across one side, leaving the other side for Travis to sit down on. |
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The two of them sat in their booth for about ten minutes before the coffee was brought over "Oi come on drink up." He chuckled "Max will have my head if you're full on drunk at dinner ya lightweight." He snickered. When they finished their coffee they got back in the car and headed back "If you need help with the home improvement let me know... I might not be able to do much but I've got two hands that work." He chuckled as he watched his friend get out of the car "Cya buddy! Happy birthday!" He called before he drove off. |
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Sage chuckled at Travis's teasing. "If I did pass out Max would probably just laugh," he admitted softly. "That and try to get me to say or do something stupid," he giggled. He waved bye to Travis, nodding. "I'll call if I need ya," he promised before bouncing back inside the house. He wasn't as drunk as before, of course, but he definitely was still a bit....off. and definitely still blushing. But Max wasn't going to mind, and he wasn't barely drunk... He could still keep his mind about him. |
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Travis had just chuckled at him and gave a nod before he drove off. Max was inside waiting for him she was still in her usual pants and shirt but they were a little dressier then what she usually wore the top was a bell-sleeved medieval-style bare shoulder top and the pants were a simple black pair of loose jeans, her hair was in loose curls and her makeup was light. She smiled when she turned to him "Hey there handsome." She cooed happily going over to him and wrapping her arms around his neck "Had fun at the club eh?" She teased picking some glitter out of his hair. |
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Sage chuckled and wrapped his arms around Max and nodded. "It was fun," he giggled. Then he winked at Max. "But I think you're much hotter than the girls at the club," he hummed. Really, it was true, but he also just kinda wanted to play with the girl a bit. Of course, if it went farther than just some cuddles and kisses, he'd be more than happy with it, but he was fine to just cuddle up with his wife too. |
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"Good, I'm glad you enjoyed yourself." She cooed happily giving a smirk "And you still managed to work in a complement I'm impressed..." She giggled "Perhaps I should "dance" for you one of these days?" She teased playfully kissing his neck playfully "and unlike the others you can look... and touch." She purred playfully. |
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Sage chuckled and pecked the girl on the lips. "I always have a compliment ready," he giggled. Then he winked and the girl. 'thay sounds fine with me. Though, you can do the same," he purred, reminding the girl of all their times they'd gotten..well..down and dirty, he supposed. |
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