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[dannychan]

he nodded. "after most probably drugging your friend, saying she passed out, and then kidnapping her. bar rule number one: never drink things from strangers."

[peridot.]

Tensing up, Newt buried his face in his hands and mumbling as he paced, "Nng, I should've ket track of her, even if she was racing off.. this is all my fault."

[dannychan]

she shook her head. "no sir, it is not. it's the vamps."

[peridot.]

"Yeah, but, I still should have told her that guy was a creepy shit..." He mumbled, glaring at his feet. He then said, sighing, "And please don't call me sir. My name is Newt."

[dannychan]

she shrugged. "hey, all vamps are creepy losers."

[peridot.]

He sighed and said, running a hand through his hair, "Anyways, can we please try to find them? Where would they be? "

[dannychan]

she blinked. "again, strip club." she said, starting to walk.

[peridot.]

He nodded and slowly walked after her, frowning a little bit. He didn't really like strip clubs - he had been Gabe's best man and the one they had gone to for the bachelor party had been quite unpleasant, not to mention he just didn't like how sexual they all were - but if Robyn was there, he would go.

[dannychan]

the woman took out a pile of ones from her pocket, and gave half to the other. "if a stripped talks to you, just stick some ones in her bra and keep moving."

[peridot.]

"Oh, a strip club..?" He made a soft noise of unhappiness and sighed, "Well, we weren't at a strip club as far as I know, but he might have gone there."