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Danny nodded along to Franks wised words as he spoke about his vegas times, how he had adventures like theirs before, sharing a laugh with Danny about his crazy ex. Franks wife came over saying they needed to go to somewhere more fun. Frank laughed and stood to kiss his wife. "Ohh honey you know I could never keep up with you, when you're done, I'll be here waiting for you, saving that last slow dance." You could see how much they still cared for each other but all that Danny saw was Emmy, she was in front of him, she was on his mind, she was his whole thought process at the moment. Danny stood as the women walked away from the two. "Frank, I need to ask you one more thing." "Sure kid." Danny leaned in to quietly discuss something, Frank nodded along and then looked up at Danny. "You sure kid?" "Yea, very.." "Alright, I can do that." Danny shook Franks hand and Danny turned to catch up to the women.

When at the club it reminded him of his last memories before their crazy night, a raging club, dark and bright at the same time. Danny bought the women drinks as he turned to Emmy, "How bout this?! You remember this?!" Danny yelled over the music as he smiled at her. A idea came to his mind, them not remembering a damn thing from the night before he thought what better place to start right. Danny held up a finger as he walked away, then walked back as if he was meeting her for the first time. "Was your Dad a baker? Because you've got a nice set of buns." Danny said with a smile holding back a laugh. "Classy right? Danny Rodin," He said holding out his hand. "and what might god call this angel?" He asked still with his smile, actually, pretty happy for the first time in vegas.