Fancy Pancy :Chapter:5:

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Got it.

That's what she said.

Un found it.

The 1569 painting in flames.

The clues laced in neon.

Turning around facing the the crowd, that stared in silence and terror.

"sorry about that, I got carried away"

She said and smiled with a wide grin

Finally a clearing.

A path she could follow.

................>~<.................

"Ha,ha ha!?!!"

Un cackled and slammed the jug of empty beer on the wooden overused bar table.

People gave her weird looks with up turned noses.

The bartender rolled his eyes, as he watched her ,while cleaning the newly washed jugs.

His shift was ending soon.

A sigh of relief he released.

A warm bath with bubbles and a glass of champagne.

His eyes turned, into hearts thinking about the home he would come home to.

With a glee in his step,he asked Un.

"You celebrating? Hmm?"

Smiling like a goofy.

A Ruby blush over her cheeks,she took her head of the countertop and looked dazed at him.

"Eh? Mm hmm?,yeah!"

Her plump lips widened showing her pearly whites and her thick nose spreading.

It could be the lighting, but he melted at this strange women he never has met.

"Uh huh, but what are you celebrating? Hmm?"

The bartender asked leaning on his elbows with his chin in his palms while his sharp facial features poked out towards Un's face.

His shift was ending soon,so why not make conversation.

"Celebrating? I'm not celebrating? Huh?"

Un said looking befaffled around her.

Her fro dented from laying on it, as she sat up.

"You just said you were?"

The bartender said with a laugh.

"You look good tho, eh he he"

She said,all of sudden.

Tracing her siletto nail on her index finger down the closed button of his work shirt.

Smirking, he gave a introduction.

"My name is Fri,and yours?"

"Un!,Un!Un !UnUNnnnnmm"

She said slowly slumping down onto the table face first.

She might not be so bad.

Sitting up from his leaning position on the bar counter.

He adjusted his black dress trousers and black sleeve garters that looked like it was strangling his biceps.

The muscles shifted when he flexed a bit.

Look at the stranger named "Un",with a smile.

She wasn't a regular.

Looks like no one was coming to get or pick her up,all the costumers have left as well.

Fri tuned his lips in the corner of his cheek ,while thinking of what to do.

Moving his light brown, dark ginger hair back to show his forehead he tapped his shiny shoes on the floor.

He can't leave her here?

"You can go now, baby"

The owner of the restaurant came from the staff room in a apron,rubbing Fri's shoulders.

"Who is this?"
She asked.

Un's face rested peacefully,little snores heard as a bit of drool peaked out on the bottom of her lip going onto the table.

"Don't know?" Fri said ,taking the sleeve garters off while unbuttoning the top buttons of his shirt.

Exposing a little chest muscle coated in melanin.

"I will call her a cab" the pub owner said waving a dismiss.

"No, no its fine,I got it"

He said, going in her trench coat pocket pulling out her phone.

No password needed.

Scrolling to find a friends number or parent or spouse or even a sibling?

No upturn.

Who was this girl?

A frown.

Was on his face.

Adding his phone number in her contacts.

She wouldn't mind?

He could bring her to his home?

She wouldn't mind?

He wondered what would happen when she wakes up.

Glancing one more time in her phone, all he found was basic apps.

But in the files was unexpected.

Asking about those was one thing he would do, when she wakes up.

Putting the phone back in her coat and wrapping her arms around his shoulder and limping to the door.

She heavy.

He thought.

"Bye!" He shouted to the pub owner.

"OK,alright! be careful now, baby!"

"Mm hmm"










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