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[CrimsonMoon]

" Yep," she slides into some leggings and searches for a shirt," What genre are you?" She asks

[RebelGirlTearingItUp]

Julius turned around to look at the woman in front of him, "Genre? I guess hip-hop dance-ish?" He said, not sure what to call his style.

[CrimsonMoon]

She was in the process of sliding a loose shirt over her head," You mean Dubhop?" She tilts her head

[RebelGirlTearingItUp]

Julius sat on the edge of the bed, "That is the worst name for a genre. Ever."

[CrimsonMoon]

" Hmph, The fans came up with it, you ask them to change it," she shrugs and walks over examining his face," So... What is your name, honey?" Red smiles devilishly, leaning closer

[RebelGirlTearingItUp]

Julius felt uncomfortable and leaned back for some well needed space. He glared at her, "Julius."

[CrimsonMoon]

" Sexy and sophisticated," She chuckles and turns on her heel," Come on than, Julius, don't you need to train? Work out? Do American stars still do that?"

[RebelGirlTearingItUp]

Julius chuckled, "Yes, at least, I still do."

[CrimsonMoon]

" Fantastic, than come train with me, please?" She claps her hands together in a prayer-like gesture and gives him puppy eyes," Please? My manager has a beer belly so he isn't exactly a help-

[RebelGirlTearingItUp]

"Are you a runner?" He asked, looking at her up and down. Not checking her out for sexual reasons, just for observational.

[CrimsonMoon]

" Somewhat," she shrugs and tosses her head with a smile

[RebelGirlTearingItUp]

He smiled and stood up, "Let me get dressed."