Chapter 6 - Sunset

Las Vegas, sometime in the time

Was sunset outside of Sunset Station Casino and inside too, our friend, that weird gloomy man awaits leaning next to Hooters, inside his shadow he observes a bunch of people playing in Race and Sports arena just to pass the time. Both, that body and his real body moves alike, a contradictory decided and indolent mannerism in the way he was leaning.

A suddlenly vibration inside Hooters made he turns around in a strong pose, he felt something that there wasn't inside a second ago, than he and that girl from the garden sight each other, and her big eyes grow even more. Although he do not hear her, he can reed her lips, “Fuck Yeah!” She said really surprised.

She goes around and stopped silent besides him, staring just to be sure it was him, so at least she whispered.

– Are you part of my imagination or do you really follow me?

– Why are you whispering? No one is seen us and I do not follow you, it was a hell of coincidence, you know, here is the real Vegas, Sunset Station...

– Sunset Station?! I did not knew this name, does it makes sense. She said smiling and staring to the colored ceiling.

He was dressing a black formal long sleeves shirt, beige pants and black loafers, she was more informal, yellow t-shirt printed with cartoon gray skulls, old tight jeans and leather sandals. Both have their hair messy like they was sleeping.

– Have you stared the sky outside already? She asked touching his shoulder with her own.

– The Afterglow is too alike my home town, except for the Elvis in every corner it's what I like the most in Vegas. He said.

– Did you was born in a desert? She said while she stick together even more with him.

– More or less, but what are you doing inside Hooters?

– You did not wait much, do you?

He bit the lip anoyed and turn to stares her with his arms crossed.

– I payed my student exchange working on Hooters, are you satisfied? But I never missed a nap on my lunch time, so I did like the Chief told me and I always enter in dreams by Hooters because it's familiar to me, rarely I use McDonald's, I don't know why but I really like Ronald. She said lively swinging her arms and smiling while talked about Ronald.

He follow her explanations and smile ironically when she ends.

– What is your problem?! I washed dishes, come on! She answered a bit angry and shy.

– I don't care what you do, or did, I was laughing because Ronald thing, to me he looks like a clowd from hell, so of course you like him... So tell me, even being shy about it you really like Hooters, don't you?

– Duh! But you like it too! Tell the true you are here for the big mommas, don't cha? I bet you are stacked here too embarrassed to go inside, just tell me! She said grabbing and shaking his arms trying do turn the table over him. – I will drag you there right now. She complete laughing.

– Pace yourself daft punk, I'm waiting somebody, but and you? I mean why Vegas? There are Hooters everywhere in States.

– I don't buy it, you was awaiting me, I know! But I will let you escape this time, about me no main reason to be here, I was reading an article about Vegas when I slept in the dentist couch, I mean in waiting room, so basically I'm doing tourism but forget about it, who is that person you are “waiting for”, she is one of us?

– Yeeeeees.

– Cool, it would be too funny if she appears in Hooters outfit, don't cha? If you beg maybe I can do it next time.

– HE will not enter because he's already here within his concrete body, and even if he isn't here he woudn't that goof to enter by Hooters like youself!

– What ever, I do not want to pick a fight with you, but I still want to know why in the skies it's a bad idea?

– Always be seen in the same place makes easy to someone to perceive what you really are, knowing that a wizard or a wrong type of spirit could do a mess in your life and too much people pass through this places.

– Too long... And you? Where is your entrances master class?

– I do not "that" way for a long time, but when I was a child I used to enter in museums, once you don't need to sign anything they are impersonals, virtually identicals and there are a lot of them, you can go almost everywhere in the world by museums.

– A child alone in a museum, too sad my little boy. Hey, how many years old do you have? And... once you do not use gates how do you travel, flying like in Second Life? She said doing an obscene gesture with her hands.

– By the way, my first conscious dreams was when I was seven, but it was acidental...

– No Kidding?! Precocious.

– But I meet the Chief later when I was eleven more or less.

– The Chief! Oh my, oh my, I almost peed myself when you said he was the all might Lord. She said laughing easy holding her belly.

After an awkwards pause she put her hands in her back pockets and said looking around.

– You wandered five years alone in that no man's lands, all by yourself, You are a prodigy or some alike, don't cha?

– Shut up Diana, there is no such thing like a prodigy, everybody is especial and nobody is as well. You do not remember but you have done a lot of stuff too.

– I'm telling you, you may not be especial, but to me you are fucking awesome! See, why did you knew my name, who told you?

– You did, I know you from a long time, but if I try to explain now your brain could explode before you could understand anything.

– I'm not stupid you assrole.

– Ok you asked... Right now you believe that time flows only in a straight line because you can see only your point of view, but in the truth, it flows in all directions like waves over a surface of water, so you could knew someone in an opposite line of your's , so as your time pass less and less this person will know about you, until the day you will know all about that person and that person will do not know you at all.

– Fuck you! Why can't you say something simple that means a thing?

– Damn you! I told you and It was the simple version ...

An young nice man leaves the Hooters exactly when they started to pull each other, he was tall, had blond and curly hair, wears a Benetton sweater and shorts.

– Stop! That is he, you shut up and come with me, but you don't screw up anything , do not even talk to him.

– But, but, is like we aren't here, how can we screw up anything?

– Quiet! And learn. He said hugging her and pushing just following the colorful friend.

author: This is a translation besides the fact I'm not a translator, if you have something to say or something feels no right, be my guest to say it.

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