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"it's true, you make really good drink, and I am glad you became a bodyguard, I wouldn't be here now if it wasn't for you" she said taking another sip of her drink
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Tyler nodded. "Thanks for the compliment." He said quietly, looking at her for a moment. She was kind of acting weird these last couple days... Alexa never striked him as a very nice, open person who wanted to talk to you about your troubles. He shifted in the chair, thinking about that
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Alexa took another sip, "anytime" she said, she stared into the depths of the drink, she put the glass on her bedside table and layed down on her back
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Tyler glanced at Alexa before standing silently. He walked over to the window and looked out it again. Oh how he wished he was back in Texas... yet he wasn't. He was here and he'd better make the best out of it. Tyler took another sip, enjoying the taste of home..
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Alexa looked at Tyler by the window, "you alright?" She asked,
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He glanced at Alexa. "Yeah, I'm fine. Just thinking of home." He said quietly. Tyler ran a hand through his hair and willed a breeze to come....
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Alexa sat up, and looked at him, "I have never been away from home before, it must be sickening" she said, " how far away is your home from here, oh! Maybe we could visit"
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Tyler looked at her. "It's.. slightly disheartening." He said slowly, thinking about his words. He looked at her kind of funny. "Well... it's a very, very. Very. Very. Very very long ways away." He chuckled, his voice kind of dry. He took another sip... almost wondering if he could get drunk enough it wouldn't matter anymore. No... that would go against the very nature of his being.
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Alexa looked at Tyler "I don't think it's that far away" she said chuckling, "just tell me anytime you want to visit home" she said
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Tyler looked like he was thinking. "I don't need to, it will just make it worse. Thanks for the offer." He said quietly, wondering why she thought there wa something wrong. Did he not talk enough? At Tyler's standards... since he came here his talking had gone up. Then again... he didn't really talk at all. Only when responding... Mayberry she wanted him to start small talk?
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