"Like how?" Levi stood, strapped her designer bag on his shoulder, stroked his hair and gave her a lopsided grin."Haha!" Brooklyn burst into laughter at how weird he looked, standing with her bag."Hey, it's not funny," Levi faked a frown and returned her bag.Brooklyn's laugh ceased but she bent to hide her smile as she undid her heels.As if remembering something, she looked up and asked him, "Levi, are you familiar with Mr Russell?"Levi's frown turned real as he tried to recollect the name. It felt like he had heard it before but he couldn't remember where so he shook his head."No. Why do you ask?""He was the host of the banquet I attended that other time. Larry was also present and I ended up drunk. Remember?""Oh, what about him?""You know, you never really told me what happened to Larry," Brooklyn stood. After removing her heels, she was inches shorter than Levi and had to look up at him."Why did he end up at the hospital battered? How did his friends end up at the city cen
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