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Grumbling under his breath, Chris watched his co-workers act like fools both alone and with each other. He didn't plan on going anywhere until everyone was gone, well everyone but Mouse seen as the guy was bigger than Chris was and in charge. At least the place was clean this time instead of left in disarray like so many other nights when the people assigned to clean up had decided they had better things to do. Christ couldn't help but hope that this whole 'let's stay and clean up' thing would turn into a trend. Even if it meant people being stupid and flirting with each other while cleaning Chris didn't care as long as he and Mouse weren't the only one's left cleaning.
Star
Laughing at Aurelie as she hopped onto and off of the turntable Star straightened the last of the cables under the table before grabbing her own jacket, if you could call it such due to the meager amount of material. Most people seemed to be heading out at this point, mostly in pairs, so it seemed like a good time to head out seen as all her stuff was in order. Not to mention Chris was starting to look pissed off. Heaving a deep sigh Star moved around the table and onto the clean dance floor, careful not to put any shoe prints, and made sure nothing else needed to be done before she left for the night.
"Guess I'm heading out," she said to no one in particular. Moving faster than anyone in heals like hers should have been able to move, Star headed toward the break room where her timecard was. She always tried to be really good about remembering to punch her time card appropriately instead of taking long breaks on the clock like some people did.
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Dameon: Shivered slightly as Mouse said his name. He didn't know why, but that just gave him chills. "A-Alright, I'll walk Aurelie to her car." He glanced over to her, and smiled beginning to walk outside.
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"Do you want to drive or should I?" She didn't mind driving, she also liked riding in the passenger seat. It wasn't often that she got to sit in the black leather of the passenger seat while someone else drove.
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Punching her time card she couldn't hear what was being said through the ear set. After the club closed she always left hers at the turntable because in her mind it was stealing to take them out of the building. At this point if someone wanted to get in touch with her they would have to text or call her phone, which was in her back pocket, but she generally assumed one of the guys would walk her to her car based on Mouse's instruction.
Leaning in the break room door way Star could see what was going on but wasn't really listening to what was being said. Generally when people started leaving in pairs like this it was just easier to stay out of the way instead of getting pulled into any issues that would happen later. Working in a club meant that something almost always happened when co-workers started hooking up; either they got tired of it and didn't want to see each other in the club anymore or one of the two got pissed at the other one for flirting with the costumers too much. Taking score of who was leaving with whom, Star realized that Mouse was probably walking her to her bike so she made her way over to stand next to him for the umpteenth time that night.
Chris
Hearing Mouse's directions Chris made a beeline to the employee exit to make sure there were no creeps standing around the door when the others came out. Luckily he was the first out because a couple drunk guys came reeling out of a side ally straight toward him. Re-directing the stumbling guys down a difference ally so they would be bothering anyone. The drunks were just out of sight when Aurelie and Dameon came out the door and headed toward Aurelie's car. Ride was parked next to Star's bike, making his bike look like a junker instead of the vintage it was.
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[b]Mouse:[b/] Watched Chris scout ahead and nodded. He looked back to Star, and nodded signifying that he knew she was there and was now waiting for Mona to be ready. "Alright Craig..." Once they were both ready, he would escort them both to their vehicles the entire way and watch them leave. First he'd drop off Star her back, leaving Chris to watch her back, incase anyone tried to make a move while she had her guard down pulling out of the lot. He would then escort Mona to her vehicle, seeing her off.
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"What would you like to drink?" The girl asked, mostly to Dameon. She was looking him up and down. Aurelie frowned and answered.
"I would like some coffee, please." She forced herself to be nice to the girl.
"uh-huh. Regular or de-caf?" The girl asked, still not taking her eyes off Dameon for more than five seconds.
"Definitely regular." Aurelie felt like she might fall over any second.
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Star quickly saluted Mouse and Chris before kick-starting her bike. That bike was probably the only thing she loved almost as much as she loved music, in truth the bike and breathing were pretty much on the same level. Not waiting for another word from anyone she tour out of the back lot toward her house on the other end of town. She was aware that her neighbors hated her roaring in at such a late hour but as far as she was concerned they could deal with it as none of them had to get up and go to work in the morning.
Chris
Chris shielded his eyes from the dirt and gravel kicked up from Star's wheels. She was a ballsy chick for sure. He had never met a babe who could ride a bike that Star did, but on the same level he had never met a girl with as much money as Star seemed to have so he chalked a lot of her riding skills up to the price of the bike. If you paid that much money for something it sure as hell better ride itself. He had tried to get her when he first started working at the club, just like he tried with every other girl, but she had had none of it in such a sweet way that he couldn't find it in himself to be pissed about it. Starting his own bike he waved to Chris before taking off at a much safer speed, the last thing he needed was a ticket.