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There had to be better ways to past the time, or at least cheaper methods, however Ryan couldn't think of it. Life at home was boring and work took up too much of the day anyway, so why not head down to a lively place where the alcohol ran cheap and you could dance until you forgot where you were. And so he did.

It was roughly midnight, at least that was what Ryan could gleam from looking at the vast amount of people in the club. He was surprised it got this busy, usually clubs specializing in trace, industrial and other harder techno genres didn't garner this much attention. He dismissed the thought with a small shurg as he took a deep sip of his drink to continue his descent into general freedom. Running his hand through short, dark blonde hair he sighed, and stood up to walk towards the crowd.

He stood out a bit wherever he went, a strong shouldered man of twenty five who stood just above six foot with light blue eyes and a generally confident smile. While most people dressed to impress at the club, Ryan kept himself limited to a blank black t-shirt and baggy black cargo pants that trailed down to simple black boots. Hey, if you're going to enjoy yourself, might as well be comfortable.

"Well, let's see what the night holds." He whispered to himself idly and finished his drink as he melded into the crowd.
 
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