M a y b e I'm [Outta] my M i n d {Crystal}

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"For about three years now," Jordan replied thoughtfully, "And you?"

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"Born here," Trix said. "My family's been here for generations."

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"Nice," he grinned, chuckling, "You know this place inside out and backwards, I'm guessing."

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"Better than anyone," Trix said. "Better than you, certainly."

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Jordan grinned, "/Much/ better, I'd suspect."

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"I could... you know, show you around sometime," Trix said, winking at him.

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His lips quirked into a smile, "Being shown around by a beautiful girl like you? How could I turn that down?"

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Trix smirked. "You can't. That's the point."

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He laughed, "Oh, well, I'm glad that I'm all for it, then."

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"When do you want to go?" Trix asked. "I'm good for anytime."

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"How about tomorrow at five?" He murmured, "That's when I get off of work."

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Trix nodded. "Sounds lovely," she said.

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"Now, how about that drink?" Jordan laughed.

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"Right," Trix said with a grin. "Two beers over here, if you will," she said to the bartender.

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Jordan leaned against the bar counter with one elbow, waiting for their beers.

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When the bartender came, Trix picked up her mug and raised it to him. "Cheers."

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He clinked his mug against hers, "Cheers," he agreed, tipping it back.

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Trix took a few good gulps from the mug and then set it down on the counter.

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Jordan smacked his lips lightly and smiled, "Ahh, that's good."

Sarra watched the with a smile.

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Trix glanced over at Sarra and winked. Then she turned back to Jordan. "Good indeed."