Turn around.

You turn around confused as to who that voice belonged to untily our eyes land on a young girl with long brown hair fashioned into a ponytail. She looks dressed up like she's here for the concert - and pretty young. You aren't even sure if she's old enough to be in here. The girl is pointing to the empty bar stool next to you.

"The seat is it taken dude?"

"Uh - no - no it isn't." you reply, the girl takes her seat next to you, her skin has beads of sweat on it but she smells like fine perfume.

"Thanks - I've been dancing for hours. I can use the chance to sit down." she says with a smile. "But I bet you know what I mean right?" she says grinning.

"Not really, I'm not a big fan of this stuff."

"Really? Then what are you doing here?" a drink finds its way into her hand and she starts slowly sipping at it.

"Needed to get a break from everything, and a drink always helps me relax."

"Oh really? You know that might be the first sign of alcholism right?"

"Maybe, that's fine with me though. Won't be that big of a lost, just means I have more reason to drink." the girl laughs along with you as you look at her one more time. She's got a pretty face that's for sure and your mind is already thinking of her cute lips running along your cock. She smirks as she downs her drink.

"So you're here for the show then?" you ask she raises an eyebrow as you finish, "are they any good? I'm not really paying attention."

"Lust Chance? They're fine I guess - I'm only here to - well like you catch a break." Lust Chance hm? Quite a name. "Real life is a lot isn't it ---"

" David." you finish her statement.

"David. I'm Rachel. But yeah David I'm only here to relax - and get some cool merchandise." she points to her shirt which has a rather interestingly lewd symbol as it's design, and a tank top low enough you can see her clevage. You can't help but notice how rather - perky her breasts look. Your eyes eventually land back on her where she's smirking at you.

"Well it's a good looking shirt." you say to save yourself.

"I bet. So you're new in Arcadia right? I'd imagine at least I know a decent amount of people."

"Yeah - came in today. Living with some family. Just until things clear out at least." she nods along, and your conversation contiues with this Rachel girl with relative ease. You aren't sure what a young girl like her is doing talking to you of all epople, but you enjoy the company. You tell her that you were from New York and how the bus ride was killer on your legs, she mentions to you that despite her best wishes she hasn't been able to leave Arcadia Bay.

"I can imagine why you'd want to leave. Doubt there's anything of interest for a pretty girl like you."

"Well - not entirely some of the locals are pretty interesting. They at least know how to keep me entertained - you know what I mean?" her hand finds it's way to your knee and you raise an eyebrow. You don't know if it's the liquor in both of you but you've both have been subtely flirting with each other.