[ Wyatt sends a dubious look in the club's direction. She's not the first to invite him, but honestly? He knows something is out of his league when he sees it. Like that club, and Rosie herself. Wyatt's a street rat. No one's gonna thank him for going in there. ]
Yeah, maybe. [ He lies, easily. ] Or I'll see you out here when you're bored of that joint.
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Yeah, maybe. [ He lies, easily. ] Or I'll see you out here when you're bored of that joint.
You waiting for someone?