Oz stayed silent, still thinking of the nameless Eskimo, as Devon continued. "I mean how to ever expected to get laid," Devon announced, "That definitely ain't the kind girl who's gonna put out."
Oz furrowed his brow. "Who said I want her to put out?" he asked as he pushed speaker into their van.
"Eh? C'mon! You're a virgin, aren't you? I haven't seen you with any chicks!" Devon leaned in close, making sure the other members of the band did not hear. "Unless your holding out on me!"
"I'm not a virgin," Oz stated as he reached to wrap up some wires.
"What!? Dude, gimme a name!"
"The name was Lindsey," Oz stated as he tossed the bundle of wires into the truck.
"Good lay?" Devon asked as he shut the back door of the van.
"I guess you could say that," he said vaguely.
Oz started to walk off. "Wait! What school?" Devon asked, jogging to catch up with Oz who was heading to his car.
"Already a lawyer when we met."
"Eh!? An older woman!?" Devon exclaimed as he punched OZ in the arm, "You lucky dog!"
Oz turned around. "Who said it was a she?"
Devon's eyes widened. "A guy? Wait, you gay, man?" Devon asked incredulity.
"Bisexual, actually. Really doesn't matter. I'll never see him again," Oz shrugged. "It was fun while he was in town. He's some big lawyer in L.A."
Oz walked away with a casual wave, as he got into his car. Devon stood, still in semi-shock. Oz drove off and so did Devon's chance of this subject ever being spoken of again. Devon shrugged and got back to the van. At least he found out who Oz's first lay was. It was a better story then his with Harmony.