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"What about the rest of you? Have you had a tumble with the hot Inferna?"

Gabe shook his head "Not me I'm eternally amused by her outfits, but I'd never drop my pants anywhere near her" Aha! A rocker as concerned about sexually transed from the back with a six-pack of beer and some bottles of soda He set some of the drinks on the table while he dealt out the rest: beer for himself, another for me, and a soda for Gabe

I took a sip "What about you, Buck? Have you jury people would ood couple, or just a recipe for pain

He winced and shook his head "Not a chance" Make that two sensible rockers Buck focused his attention on the bottle of beer and quickly finished it off

As he opened his next bottle, I tried another approach "I loved your music for 'Seattle Suo, and I was surprised when I realized that he had written the music

Buck raised an expressionless face at me and stared for a few seconds Finally, he dropped his head and uy really hated praise

Soon, River came out of the shoith a torapped around his waist I felt a sliver of excite so close I wanted to give hi else Instead, I held back and tried to treat him normally "You really love those druht of Inferna

River pulled up a chair and sat at the table, giving me a nod "Yep" This rocker really didn't have much to say

Buck handed him a bottle of soda water and started to work on his third beer Gabe got up and headed for the shower

I decided to venture back into conversation with the silent ht you were a beer drinker" Years ago, he did a series of beer ads One particularly me the dru to cut back" He picked up the water bottle and sed a huge gulp

I turned back to Buck "When do you get to take a shower?" I led an eyebrow at the notion of Buck in a shower But as soon as I'd done it, I realized it was exactly the sort of groupie-level thing he hated