[He picks up speed once he is free of the crowd, dodging various drinking lounges and heading for the streets with the intention of picking up a speeder to the edge of the island. Unfortunately, he is forced to skid to a halt shortly before running into a frustrated mob of people, unable to exit because of halted traffic.
Of all the dumb luck--
Ben quickly doubles back, slipping into one of the dimly lit bar areas. Its full, but its quiet -- if he could just find a booth to disappear into, he could lose her.
Probably. He's going to try it. There is even an abandoned drink there to make it look like he'd been there the whole time.]
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Of all the dumb luck--
Ben quickly doubles back, slipping into one of the dimly lit bar areas. Its full, but its quiet -- if he could just find a booth to disappear into, he could lose her.
Probably. He's going to try it. There is even an abandoned drink there to make it look like he'd been there the whole time.]