erich smirks at the tiny woman grabbing her butt. "no...its a fine tush,miss ling. " he turns around and looks at his own butt. "sorta reminds me of my own." he laughs and shakes it.

erich vaguely remembers being in drag. "that wasnt me... that was my sister.....um,erica." he looks around,thinking he is a genius.forgetting erica is a real person,and not his sister. "IF i was to dress in drag,i damn sure wouldnt wear any falsies.i like my drag as i like my ladies. natrual!" erich picks up a button and does the most akward and uncoordinated twerking the world has ever seen.

erich looks hurt. "its...not hank hill like...is it?! all those squats for naught!" he says in dismay. at the prospect of people in the business wearing false butts,he gets interested. he loves gossip more than any woman. "who do you think is faking junk in the trunk??? my money is on stephanie fierce. i love the woman,but...ive seen some pics where that butt isnt like BAM!"

erich keeps at it. not a fuck was given this day. at least he isnt still in drag while doing it. "i dont even know what the fuck a vine is. other than a plant..a non smokable plant at that. "you can buy your own booty pops! you're already more successful than i ever was...so you can buy ME some booty pop. shit, if you had a booty pop. you'd REALLY have to pry mariko off you. " he chuckles. he knew mariko forever,the idea of her being into girls was so weird to him.

erich nods. "shit,layla....whew." he says,fanning himself. "i know she likes the greasers!" he laughs ,thinking about layla and mark,a weird but cute couple. "suzie needs some booty pop! she has nothing back there.sorry,but i never found her pretty. i likes booty." he laughs and smirks. he hops up and gets to the kitchen. he pulls out some little debbie christmas tree cakes. "christmas tree cake? they arent old,im a pretty big deal at the little debbie factory,so i can get these year round."he says proudly...if bullshitting. they are from christmas,but still well within expiration dates. he shakes his head at liyahs seemingly constant hunger

Liyah was resting up after she had finished performing earlier in the night, or at least she was going to until her friend talked her into going out on a late night snack run. She was dressed in some grey sweatpants, a black cropped shirt, and a black leather jacket on top to match with her long blonde hair in curls underneath a black and red snapback. They were walking from the store, heading to a nearby fast food place where they could eat outdoors. After they all ordered, they found a table and sat down, conversing with one another.

"No, no, no, no bitch, YOU were the one who got it wrong. You cannot change the damn rules every time we play Uno, Shanice. Why you trippin? You know damn well I can do the rainbow!"

Liyah starts giggling as she listens to her friends go on and on about the rules of Uno. She rolled her eyes. "We not playin with you no more, you too shady." She smirks and then one of her friends, Shanice, nudges her as she watches Drew. "Girl, who is that? He is all on you with his eyes." Liyah looks in the direction she was talking about and then laughs a little. "That is Drew....I don't know why he's here.....but we finna find out." She puts her hands in her pockets and continues to watch as he walks over to her. Liyah was slick crushing on him just for his looks and flow alone but of course, she wasn't about to admit that flat out to him. He could have still been a serial killer.

Ooc: Lmao, what? You never know :P

Liyah laughs at him. "Don't be actin like you know me boy." She giggles again and then shrugs. "I wasn't aware you owned Leeds....? Where's your accent?" She watches him smirk. She knew what he was all about before he even came face to face. "Oh and why ya friend all the way over there? We ain't gone bite." She slyly looked over at Michael, then back at her friends as they watched then talk.

OOC: Lmao, no you didn't call him 'Drake', lawd Semeria.

"You can act like you don't know me all you want to, boo. I don't got no problem with that. You lucky I remembered you." She laughs and then shakes her head. "Oh, okay, forreal? You need to fix ya voice box real quick then." She nods her head. "Cali? Well why the fuck you all the way over here? Damn I knew I was cute but...damn." She dramatically flung her hair back with her hand, acting as if she were a model in a commercial or something. "She look like she about to blow up in two seconds." She smirked.

Liyah watches him, almost feeling him out. She knew he was running game but she wasn't about to let it be that easy. She already had trust issues and she wasn't really looking for anything with a guy but something about Drew was special to her, though she wouldn't let him know. "Yeah, a nigga can but not you!" She smirks and then laughs again. "Bet then." When he sat down, she turned to watch him sit by her friends, all of them smiling at him. "Oh, quit playin. Yall act like yall ain't never seen no dude before. He ain't special." Her friend, Shanice, smiled at him. "You can sit anywhere you want to boo." She giggled and then Liyah rolled her eyes. "I'm finna go get the food."