Looking to have fun(open)

[bambi]

"Ah, will there be something more between the two of you?" She asked after writing the last bit. She watched him with a slight smile while waiting for his answer.

[Tyler Jackson]

Tyler looked at her suspiciously, again. "Isn't that kind of personal?" He asked, even though he really wasn't surprised by it. Typical reporters. They always wanted gossip. "I really don't think so. We're just friends." He added.

[bambi]

"Hmm..." Bambi thought for a bit, trying to think of another question to ask.

(Is there anything else she should ask?)

[Tyler Jackson]

((Nah, that probably covers it. Unless you want to ask like who else was involved with the attack on the Order. Other than that, it really just matters what you put in the article.))

[bambi]

((Oh ok))

Bambi smiled at him then put her things away. "I believe that's everything." The last question was really for her own knowlege but he didn't have to know that.

[Tyler Jackson]

"OK. Do you have any idea when this might be published?" Tyler asked curiously. He wondered how well it would affect his case. But at least more people would have a chance to understand what really happened. "And...uh...thanks for doing this, I guess." He said, returning the smile.

[bambi]

"No, I'm sorry, I don't." Bambi said, "And it's my pleasure. It's not everyday I run into someone with a good story." She twisted her hair around her finger a bit lost in thought.

[Tyler Jackson]

"Well, if that's what you want to call it." Tyler shrugged. "I just want people to know the truth. Like I said before, Apparently no one really believes that I was under the imperius curse the whole time. I just want to give them a chance to hear what I really say." He frowned. "But, enough of that. I'm sure you have important reporter stuff to do. So I should probably get going. I don't have much time before I have to head home." He stood up, smiling at her again shortly. "It was nice talking with you."

[bambi]

"You too." Bambi smiled standing up as well. She picked up her bag then after a last smile she left the club.

[Tyler Jackson]

Tyler walked off with his drink, heading into a corner. It felt good just to be free for a little while before he had to go back to his house and become a slave to captivity again.