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It's been hours since they have been there and everybody was exhausted from dancing too much. Tyler himself felt out of breath so he took a short break to the restroom. As he crossed the dance floor his gaze swept over the area of the club they were in, he noticed that neither Elizabeth nor Sawyer was there. He just hoped that Lisa won't do something which ended her with a heartbreak because of her obsession with Sawyer.
When Tyler returned almost everyone was back at the table. Everyone but Tulip. She was still on the dance floor. Her body swaying to the beats of the music. She didn't seem to care that she was alone or anything like that.
"Hey, love. Aren't you tired?" Tyle
