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he almost can’t believe she’s the one ranting when he’s the victim, he’s the one who should be ranting, and he was, it just didn’t feel fair that she was as well. “ right, i just need you to know how UNHELPFUL you’re being,” seb began. “ like, if there was a scale from helpful to unhelpful, you’d be so far on the unhelpful side that you’d be off it ! they would make a whole new scale ! ” he huffed, overly offended since he was irritable due to the lack of substances in his system. his mood halts by her next words, eyes open a little wide as he thinks on it. “ uh… i mean it’s a possibility. but i’ve got other shit in there and if i’ve taken all of it there’s no way i’d be alive right now… maybe i’m dead… in hell. would explain a lot, to be honest.”

         woman  will  scoff  ,   bambi  eyes  rolling  at  such  a  statement  .     ‘  well  ,   there’s  no  need  to  do  so  around  me  ,  ’   she  says  with  a  shrug  ,   popping   a  piece  of  gum  into  her  mouth  .     ‘  i’m  no  stranger  to  it  .  ’  

“Accompany you…on the run?” He repeated back, thinking it over as he looked down to his pajama clad legs. “I mean, sure, just not sure how long I can last in these clothes.”

@cvllistos

     The sensation of sun rays warming her skin was as pleasant as spending hours watching the stars and losing herself in thoughts about the cosmos. Days like that made Lohri ponder whether she preferred day or night. After her classes, the girl decided to walk around the Gallagher’s grounds, with her notebook at hand, she sat next to some bushes. Leaning against a brick wall, she opened her notebook and began to write what came to her mind until a breeze intense enough blew one of its pages. It was one of her poems, then it was understandable that she jumped up and ran after it, only to find herself staring at the other girl, in which her paper sheet was stuck on. “I—”

Callum looked at her for a long moment, wondering if she was serious before letting himself give her a geniuine, bright smile. “You’d really help me out with that?” he asked, raising an eyebrow. “Because you’d be a lifesaver. I just… I didn’t know if I’d have the patient or the time to do it by myself,” he admitted. He laughed at himself softly. “But only if you want to. Don’t feel obligated.” 

“ hey, hey, it’s not that i don’t believe you but SOMEONE took my stash and, i’m not being funny, i kind of need that to survive, so, if it wasn’t you… you’re gonna help me find it. ” seb announced, assuming the other had no choice in the matter. “ i’ll even let you have some once we do. ”

Callum licked his lips and didn’t speak for a short moment, gaining his bearings and showing her the notes over the experiment he had to preform for class in a few days. “ I can’t figure out the exact amount to mix into this without it completely ruining the entire concoction,” he explained, sighing slightly. 

“that makes two of us then… so much for spy-reactions!” he shrugged. “well now you know i am here and everything, what are you actually up to? i’ve been meaning to ask!” 

jai laughed it off, almost childishly. he loved getting on people’s nerves if only for the amusement it got from him. “i’m not going to drop it because it’s still got an effect on you. look at you. it’s cute,” he teased, moving himself a few inches further in case his attempt of a joke came with another punch to his jaw. “well, are you sure you want to know?” jai wiggled his eyebrows playfully, clearly thinking about dirty things, but then switched his mind. “i’m good at cooking too.” he broke into laughter.

dominic struggled in deciding how to take the her tone, but ultimately decided to go with his gut feeling. his insulin pump had thankfully not been damaged but the needle had slightly been moved slightly. he turned towards the wall, doing a quick adjust and turning around.

“you make it sound like someone bringing snacks with them is an unheard of thing.” he teased while clipping the pump back to his side. dominic spotted a professor he knew walking past him, and without saying anything, she handed him two chocolate bars and walked off. “this happens more than you think.” dom held out the other chocolate bar for callisto to have. “want it? now you can say you brought a snack with you.”

she silently watches dominic set up whatever it is he is setting up on himself, it kind of reminds her of people with pacemakers, so she furrows her brows and gets curious about the guy’s situation. “no, i’m making it sound like i, myself, bringing snacks with me is an unheard of thing...” she annoyingly corrects dominic. a contrarian at her best, she shakes her head as she takes the chocolate bar from him, “nah, you gave it to me, so it’s still not the case.”

“Oh, a run.” He said with a scrunch of his nose. “Have you got any reflective stuff? You know, to stay safe.” He asked, not being able to help himself since the murders and all. “Oh, well, I’m usually just a night owl, but tonight I did attempt to go down at a reasonable time, yeah…” He said with a small smile. “Sometimes the universe just says no.”

– “FINE, IT WAS JUST A SAYING,” HE LAUGHS. “ i just mean that…if you tell me something secret, i’ll keep it a secret, or…even if it isn’t, i wouldn’t go around gossiping about you. that’s all. ”

“ ah… i dunno, i think my appetite is just gone. ” it was more that she was worried she hadn’t eaten than actually needed or wanting to. “ is it nice, though ? i feel like deep dish isn’t really a major thing in england. is that why they’re called pies ? ” 

     she  can’t  help  her  stare  at  the  girl  ,  gray  hues  widened  in  surprise  .  “  right  ,  but  like  –  how  are  you  doing  it  ?  ”  it  poses  as  a  friendly  reminder  that  people  could  be  productive  at  this  hour  ,  whatever  the  situation  .  and  ginny  was  up  ,  sure  –  but  you  wouldn’t  catch  her  dead  doing  sprints  ,  or  anything  else  important  .  she  certainly  did  not  have  that  sort  of  will  .

        rosamie  gives  a  small  smile  ,   head  tilts  to  the  left  .     ‘  why  would  you ?  cursing  is  a  natural  thing  .   i  cursed  all  the  time  when  i  was  your  age  .  ’  

– “WELL, YEAH,” HE NOTES. “ because spies are the ones that keep secrets, right ? i don’t trust gentlemen, personally. ”

Oliver couldn’t help but wander around that night. Something had been keeping him up, and none of his normal tricks to get back to sleep were working. He just wanted to take a midnight ride on anything to clear his head a little bit more. Car, Bike, hell he would take a pair of roller skates to just feel the cool air pushing a little bit more against his skin, letting him tingle in the comfort of the cold. He couldn’t help but long for that feeling as he searched the halls, coming upon another night owl. “Oh–” he started, smiling gently at them. “You wouldn’t happen to want to take a midnight walk, would you?”