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"Yeah, I'm sure she'd love that. We should definitely do that." Felix replid as he started walking in the direction of Driftwood.

⸻ ❛ Yeah. I never stay too long in a place. But now you know the reason. ❜ Work calls, she goes. Lately, she was chilling, having a deserved mini-break she wanted. And then she walked by his side to the Driftwood. ❛ Aurora Bay has one of those parks that has water coming from the ground? Since the summer is coming, it seems like a nice idea. And no, not the water park, like a public park with water in it. ❜ She mused.

Oscar didn't often go out to eat because honestly he liked to cook. Sometimes after a long week of dealing with bullshit, he'd grab something to eat. With summer coming up, his classes were all more excited to talk summer plans than anything math related. While normally he could deal with it, after a week, he needed a break from it all. As much as Oscar hated to admit it: there were a lot of students that didn't care about math. There were a few here and there that did, but most of them now were annoyed they had a little bit more of the school year left. The week had been extra tough on him and while Oscar tended to not go out unless it was absolutely necessary—because he hated running into parents, students, or former students—it was necessary today. He let out a loud sigh the moment he opened the door and saw how crowded the pizzeria was. So much for an evening of calm. "Is there a place here that isn't so crowded on a Friday night?" he asked, knowing all too well the answer was no.

Me: I watched A Perfect Pairing for the plot. 

Kavi was a dramatic person, she had to be considering her mother was also a fairly dramatic woman. She knows that she probably needs to get the band together to talk about what they want their songs to be about. Kavi doesn't want to waste anyone's time though, so she's been avoiding that. "Maybe I've been lucky. There's always something in my life worthy of writing about. Probably because I've been doing absolutely nothing these past couple of years. And there's no actual deadlines. Those help me a lot too. We don't have studio time booked either." Which they probably should get on that.

⸻ ❛ And that is what I call the creativity curse. ❜ She smirks softly, flipping her golden hair with the back of her hand. ❛ I think, the fact you're constantly living instead of produce it is a good thing, because people seems to forget how creativity works nowadays. Besides, I don't think anyone can pour an empty cup forever… And the fact you're doing "nothing" means you're silently collecting experience, have you ever thought that way?! ❜ She inquired.

“ he’s in the studio you might have to knock in case he has the headphones on “ gavin admitted as he moved her bags over from the front of his place to lead her to the hallway the studio was in before leaving her bags in the open doorway of the bedrooms. “ yeah he’d love to say hi to you both “ Gavin admitted, knowing while having the kids meet and know eachother more could probably be scary Gavin filled his son in on how things with Freyja had changed and he was eager to get to know them better. “ oooh so where is the candy from ?” @freyjadahl

⸻ She thought for a second or two. ❛ Let me rephrase that. It is not that I don't like surprises fully, even though I get too anxious for that, but I mean, once in a lifetime, I like. If you get what I mean… ❜ Then she waves off her thoughts, focusing on the present, and picking Nils up in her arms again, kissing his chubby cheek. And he looked at Gavin with a smile stamped on his features, dimples on his cheek, similar to his mother's. ❛ Two days ago. Before that, he only spoke "yass", it was his first word. He probably heard me saying "yass queen" a lot. ❜ Her cheeks get crimson when she admits that, and followed her boyfriend right behind him, with Nil's in her arms, and holding a pack of candies, she separated to give Bennie.

Freyja always gets a little nervous when she has to interact with Bennie. It was nothing against him, of course. She is always pondering "what if", in one of these scenarios, what if he hates her?! And automatically, it could ruin her relationship with Gavin. She wants to be his friend, above all… And that Nils gets along with him, too. She put him on the ground again and held his tiny hand. ❛ Spain. I didn't think the Portuguese candies were much of a style he would appreciate. ❜ And then, she entered the studio, leaned whispering to Nils, giving the pack of candies to Bennie, instructing him to do what he was told, and he put his index finger in his mouth, smiling, and she handed her son the bag of candies. ❛ There is a candy shop there, everything is pirate themed, but each corner is all types of candies you may imagine. It feels like you're step in a world of Willy Wonka, with the layout of Pirates of the Caribbean.❜