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<br> White<br><br> <br><br>pt.VI<br><br> <br><br><br><br> <br><br><br><br> <br><br><br><br> <br><br><br><br> <br><br><br><br> <br><br><br><br> <br><br><br><br> <br><br><br><br> <br><br><br><br> <br><br><br><br> <br><br>It was a short walk from the pavilion. The music and DJ could still be heard clearly as they arrived at the chalet. Chase pulled two mini tequila's from the fridge and opened the door to the deck. "So, why did you have to come back to the room? You forget somethin?" He opened the two miniature bottles and plopped down on the couch.<br><br> <br><br>"Not exactly.."<br><br> <br><br>"Here you go." Chase said, holding up one of the bottles.<br><br> <br><br>Nikki walked over to him, taking it. "Just had to take care of something..You know, girl stuff." She replied, taking a drink.<br><br> <br><br>"What do you mean?"<br><br> <br><br>"I've had something show up lately that.., was unexpected is all."<br><br> <br><br>A worried look