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"I'm not picky really," Deidre said with a smile, taking her helmet off and holding it out to Roxanne. As though to try to keep her from being too nervous about the ride, she lifted her wings, stiffening them so they held Roxanne in place on the bike.

Deidre looked toward the direction that Roxanne had pointed in. She nodded, looking back toward Roxanne with a little bit of a surprised expression in her eyes. "Sure, that.. sounds nice thanks," She said, her wings shifting to give Roxanne room on the motorcycle seat as she shifted forward a little.

Deidre gave a nod, soon starting to her motorcycle. Getting on, she set to pulling her hair back into a tight bun, her helmet sliding down over her head. Glancing back toward the street, she watched Roxanne for a moment before she turned back to the handle bars, turning the motorcycle over. Kicking up the stand, she took to the road, slowing a little when she neared Roxanne walking on the sidewalk. Snapping up her visor, she called to her over the engine, asking if she needed a lift.

Deidre smiled a bit, soon getting to her feet. "Well, it was nice meeting you," Deidre said, grabbing a napkin and a pen from the bar, writing her name, number, and the address to the tattoo parlor on the napkin. Sliding it to Roxanne, she offered another friendly smile. "We are open from seven in the morning to seven in the evening. If I'm not there, my second Todd is usually there,"

Deidre raised an eyebrow in interest, leaning a little to get a better look at the tattoos on Roxanne's back. "I work in a shop. I can give you the contact information. Bring a portfolio by and I will see what I can do," she said, leaning forward in her seat again with a smile.

"Friends I'm not too sure I can help you with, I don't have many myself. Jobs though... what are you looking to do?" Deidre questioned, reaching for her drink. Finishing what was in the glass, she set it down, shaking her head when the bartender asked if she needed another. "No, I need to be able to drive," She said, turning away from the bar, her attention going back to Roxanne.

Deidre laughed a little. "Imagine this crowd times three," She said, taking a sip from her drink, setting it down before she turned her seat to look out over the crowd again. Falling silent, Deidre listened to the music for a few minutes before she glanced over toward the woman beside her, studying her a little before she fidgeted her wings. "Only warning I have for you is not to take a drink from someone you don't know. Though I'm sure that's not something I really need to tell you," She spoke up again. "Common club rule,"

Deidre listened intently, shifting a little to look at Roxanne. Holding out a hand, she offered to shake Roxanne's. "Deidre Christian Alexander," She replied. "You picked a good town to settle in. There's a lot to do, especially on the weekends," She added, watching her lightly from her seat. "This place is usually about packed, tonight you are actually seeing one of their slow nights,"

Deidre's attention stayed on the people on the floor for a moment before she felt that off feeling of being watched. She turned her head to the right a little, spotting the woman she had held the door for, though she had already looked away before Deidre could meet her gaze. For a moment, she sat as she was before she got up off her stool, moving over to take one near the woman. She offered her a smile, her wings drawn up to her back again as she rested her arms on the bar. "I can't say I've seen you here before," She spoke, her voice raised but soft as she spoke over the music.

Deidre allowed the door to close once she and the other woman were inside the club. Giving her eyes a minute to adjust to the darkness and the flashing lights, Deidre remained by the doors. After her eyes had adjusted, she started toward the counter as well, sliding into one of the seats at the bar, ordering a drink. Once it was in hand, she turned in her seat to watch the people on the dance floor, leaning her back against the bar as she allowed her wings to droop to the sides of her stool.

Stretching her wings a little, Deidre noticed someone else in the parking lot. Flashing her a small smile, she started toward the club doors, pausing to hold the door open for her. She hadn't seen the girl before, though she wasn't going to right away say so. Keeping quite, she half studied the girl before her attention was drawn to something inside the club.

Instead of going directly home, Deidre decided to go out on the town. It had been a while since she just went and had fun, having stuck mostly to work. Going to a local club, she rode into the parking lot, bringing her motorcycle to a stop. Turning it off, she took off her helmet, setting it on the handle bars before reaching up to fix her hair, taking it down from the ponytail and allowing it to fall across her face, hiding her right eye, the straight black of it vanishing behind the raven black strands. Kicking down the stand on her bike, she stood up, placing the key in her pocket and locking the helmet to the handle bars.

Deidre sighed, just finishing up a shift. Glancing toward the clock, she stretched, her wings flairing away from her back before folding up neatly again in place. Stretch complete, she went about getting the parlor ready to close, counting out the register and putting the extra in the safe.
Once all was set, she locked up, turning off the lights and starting out to the parking lot where she left her motorcycle, her helmet under her arm as she checked her phone for messages. Seeing none, she placed her phone back in the pocket of her cargos. Getting on the bike, she pulled on her helmet before bringing the bike to life with a turn of the key.

Food is love food is life~

I'm a pudgy kid stuck in a skinny body, constantly hungry XD nothing like opening the fridge for a yummy snack.