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sands_in_mexico (sands_in_mexico) wrote in utr_logs,

Sheldon wasted no time in following Domino down stairs. He pushed through the crowd just as easily and with a confident stride, he kept his pace. He was certainly ready for this. He figured out that the man wasn't alone and the woman with him wasn't too bad looking but not his taste at all.

He stood next to Domino with his head slightly tilted to the side, sizing up the other man. He stood a head taller than Sheldon which made the other man smirk. "You're a short shit." The man said.

Sheldon wasn't fazed by this. He wasn't about to ball up his fist over words. However he did consider it.

The man stood well over 6 foot and had the build of a football player. To Sheldon, it just means that he'll have to be quick and make his hits count. The woman was slightly smaller than Domino and had the gait of someone that took martial arts. This was certainly going to be an interesting match.

"How intelligent for you to state the obvious." Sheldon smirked. "Why, I bet your a chess champion with a brain like that." And it was laced heavily with sarcasm.