another guest (adr525)

unsettled by the some of other guests, heather is a bit **** to meet any more people. after meeting a few more of the chyoo writers, she abandons this sentiment and decides to sit down next to a young man, who appears to be typing something on his laptop while listening to some music on his mp3 player. she waves at him, he takes off his earphones.

"hi" she says, a bit hesitant "i'm heather"

"i'm andres AKA adr525" the man states.

"andres, that's an exotic name" she says "but... i've never heard of you before."

andres takes his eyes off his laptop and looks up at her. the young, lovely blonde girl looking back at him, smilng. he wanted to put the moves on her, but he then sees the ring on her finger.

"i'm a new 'writer'" he says "you write for chyoo? you strike me as a person who would rather have sex than write about it"

she laughs at his comment. "who says i don't do both?"

he chuckles, as he returns to typing on his computer.

"what is that you're typing?" she asks curiously

"just some ideas for stories, not necessarily for chyoo." he responds, a bit annoyed his work is being interrupted.

"cool. maybe we can exchange notes sometime" she said

he nods in agreement. for the next few minutes they talk about various things from tv shows to music. while he enjoys the classics, her tastes are more mainstream.

"damn" he thinks to himself "her tastes in everything suck. i feel sorry for the idiot who married her."

having enough of her, he excuses himself (who does that nowadays?) to go to the bathroom.

heather looks around to meet new people, but looking around she realizes she's met almost everyone around her, that is until she notices a few people by the staircase.