Erich smiles as she lets go.bitter People usually don't hug the targets of their bitterness." I'd love to meet your father, I bet he is a cool cat."



Erica wanders into the German hot topic. She makes a face at the music they are playing and goes in search of Nichole, her hair makes her easy to spot. " coleykins!" Erica squeaks.

Erich senses he crossed a line. He runs a comb through his hair. " you know, it's probably a terrible idea. Nobody wants random nut jobs showing up at their house."

Erica grins and hugs her back. " I've been great! How's life treating you? It feels like ages."

" oh,yeah it would look pretty....odd. Erich says looking around. " we could bring karoliena too! She's terribly shy around people,but it wouldn't look like....." Erich trails off,not knowing what words he is looking for.

Erica nods. " we sure do need to hang out more....coffee?" She asks looking out towards the Starbucks. She sighs slightly. " I do apologize, it's entirely my fault for not....I dunno.i just felt for you and Sam to happen,I had to be out of the picture for a bit." She grins at Nichole and picks up a nightmare before Christmas bra and giggles.

Erich looks shocker at hearing ada a
Swear, he shakes his head. "How about you meet with your dad, and if he is cool with it...come get karoliena and I?"

Erica holds the bra to her chest." Too big!" She giggles . " I warn you.im not cheap to take to Starbucks, I love my white chocolate mocha frappacino."

Erich smiles and reruns Ada's hug and little kiss on the cheek. " see you,Ada. Tell your father we all say hi."

" oh, you know me too well,coleykins." Erica laughs . "What's your drink of choice at this most in punk rock establishment?"

"Is prostitution legal in Germany?" Jeff asks over his huge mug of beer. Beside him, Neil digs into a plate of bratwurst and sauerkraut. "I don't know. Most things are legal here. People don't give a fuck." Jeff drains his mug and wipes his mouth.
"Well, let's hope it is. I need some female companionship. I'm not as fortunate as Sam I Am or Tony."
Coincidentally, Sam walks into the bar, a shopping bag in his hands. "Dude, Germany is totally metal! The metal section in the record store is like 3/4ths of the store! Let's listen to some german metal...here, these guys are called 'We Butter The Bread With Butter'." He pulls out a discman (yes, they still exist) and puts the CD in. Jeff shakes his head, "With a name like that, they're bound to be some scene crabcore band."
Sam turns the discman on, listens for 30 seconds, then turns it off. He throws the CD into the trash and hands Neil the discman.
"Go burn this. Make sure nothing is left."

"Naughty girl," Nichole whispers to Erica as they walk over to one of the tables and wait for their drinks to be ready.

Nichole laughs. "Hardly... I'm just as underground as I ever was." She smiles at her best friend. "I must warn you, however... Flattery will get you everywhere with me."

Nichole smiles. "Well, thank you, darling." She sees their drinks are ready, and grabs them from the counter. "Want to head back to the Duke?"

"I think you may have lost some punk rock cred when you started dating Natalya..." Nichole says back with a laugh as she waved down a cab. "And don't worry. This day is on me."

OOC: Welp, I'm going to bed. I'm basically dying right now. Goodnight!