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"What's your name?" I asked politely
"Klari"
I locked my eyes with hers, gently took her hand, and spoke softly "Klari..." I lifted her hand, looked down and gently kissed it before placing my other hand on top of it "you do have very beautiful eyes"
She hesitated, struggling to find the right words. I could see it in her eyes, she was born here. She was the streets. I bet every lover she had was just a quickly. I bet they all treated her roughly. So how would she react to this? Would she even know what I'm trying to say? She opened her mouth to speak, but nothing came out. Then she looked down at her hand, taking it out from under mine and said. "you missed"
"I did?"
She got closer, placing her hand on the back of my neck and locking eyes with mine "My face is up here"
" I know that... I just thought... well... you know... It was best to kiss your hand, in fact... even that's a bit forward considering our... brief encounter" Her other hand started sliding down around my waist down towards my boxers. I backed off again shouting "Slow down!"
"Wha? Why? I was just trying to get to know you!" I could see the frustration in her eyes.
"That's your way of getting to know someone?!"
She laughed again, looking away and looking back again. "My, way? Don't you mean our way?"
"our... way..?"
She could see the confusion in my eyes which seemed to be infections as she too began to look a bit puzzled. She then broke the silence, speaking sympathetically "your... not from around these parts are you..."
I didn't reply creating yet another awkward silence. I didn't know what I was doing, why I was doing it. Why did I kiss her hand? Why did I try playing her game? Was I try to change her? Or did I secretly know that there was no one out there waiting for me to come home. My mind switched back.
Looking down at the ground I heard her mutter "y'know I didn't want to ask... would have ruined the mystery, but... where are your clothes?"
I slowly looked up replying "I... I, don't... know"
"Hmmm... So you’re not one of the free?"
“The what?”
“The nude”
“Oh.. no, no, no... no... aint it obvious?”
“Well your already half way there... So of you’re not one of...” She paused for a second looking a but confused, followed by disgusted. “uh... was that you?”
“uh... probably. To be honest I can’t really stop them from coming out anymore. Otherwise I would have held it back for you”
“hmm... charming” she replied sarcastically.
With a childish grin I added “well that’s perfection for ya”
She slowly walked away to the side, commanding me with her finger to walk with her. Then with her arms crossed she continued. “Now as I was saying... you’re not one of the nudes but running about in your boxers... Can’t remember where you left your trousers...” she giggled "must have been a hell of a night!"
Looking puzzled again I asked "What do you mean?"
She laughed again "Wow..! y'know... your kind of cute when you want to be"
"I am?"
She paused for a second, looking down at my body. There was a bit of an awkward silence, well this time just for me. But there was something I had to ask her. "look, bit of an awkward question... well... not something I would usually ask a stranger... I think... but... don't suppose you could... spare any clothes?" She looked up again smiling. I quickly added "Man clothes... of course"
"Man clothes? you asking a girl like me for..." she tried not to laugh "man clothes?"
"...yes"
She turned away walking towards the edge of the building and stopping on the ledge. She then quickly turned back seductively smiling.
"Well personally I think you look just fine like that. But if you really want... I can provide... but y'know... there will be a fee at the end." She stepped towards me and whispered in my ear "you're going to owe me a favour" She backed off pushing herself back with her hands on my shoulders. She smiled again as she reversed towards the roof edge "you're going to owe me big time" suddenly she fell backwards and disappeared over the edge. I ran over and looked over to see her climbing down the building.
I had to follow, I wasn't so sure about the favour she claimed. Of course I knew what she wanted, but... well I hardly knew her. All that I had gathered was that she's desperate, and probably drunk in the afternoon haze. God knows how many people she's seduced, what diseases she may have picked up from her experiences. But she was attractive. And I needed the clothes. Once I'd finished climbing down she grabbed my hand and dragged me across the street to the opposite building. This street was a bit more... blank. The walls where only a little painted. I wasn’t in the story book world anymore. The building was just another dusty tanned bulging concrete mass. Two doors (without actual doors), and the walls covered in haphazardly placed windows. One door lead straight to stairs heading up a narrow dark corridor.