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one of the smaller, but greatest perks of living in ellswick tower was the always well stocked vending machines. unlike at the clinic, savannah didn't have to struggle to find something that she liked. while she was in desperate need of going grocery shopping, the girl was craving something to snack on for the evening. blue orbs were fixated on peanut butter m&m's and nerds gummy glusters, being unable to decide between salty and sweet. just when she was about to pay for her treats, she lets out a frustrated groan when the card reader conveniently decided to stop working.
cash only.
"are you shitting me?" she groaned out. as if she had any coins or dollar bills on her. usually they never let her down like this. "hey, you got any cash on ya? stupid vending machine is feeling old school right now," she called out to the first person who had walked in through the lobby.
when she was about to ready to leave the building, savannah ended up catching her attention for a moment. natalia considered letting her be and continuing on as if nothing happened, but after a question was asked, she pursed her lips. she originally wanted to say no. she needed the money after all, especially with how prices continued to increase and feeling she hasn't been making as much lately. nonetheless, the brunette let out a sigh before digging through her wallet. two dollars appeared before handing them over. โthere. i guess this can count as my good deed of the day, huh?โ
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she would be lying if she said she hadn't thought about him since their break up. the thought of reaching out, asking if he was doing okay and what he's been up to came to mind, before thinking it was better to leave things as they are. communication was two ways after all, she didn't need to be the first one to reach out. nonetheless, there are moments she catches herself hoping he's doing alright. what she didn't expect though was running into him face to face.
the idea of turning around and pretending she didn't notice him immediately popped up, but was too stubborn to stray from her path. โhey,โ she spoke quietly at first. โi'm surprised to see you around.โ
Josie felt like her brain hadn't shut off since the night she found out about Devon. Between sleeping too much and not being able to sleep at all, she was exhausted and figured that some sun might be able to help with it all. She brushed her hair out of her face as she laid on one of the many empty chaise lounges alongside the pool, letting out a heavy sigh as she tried to take in her current surroundings. Feeling a tinge of hope pop up in her chest when her eyes met another person that seemed to have the same idea as her, "Take the one next to me, pleaseeee." Dragging out the word to try to convince them more. "I really could use the company today."
if it were up to her, she would have decided to stay by herself and be alone. she mainly wanted some fresh air, as being at her apartment was starting to feel stifling. she didn't expect to run into a familiar face though. if it were almost anyone else, she would have said she'll pass and stayed where she was, but with josieโฆ it was difficult to say no. after biting her lip, she showed a small smile before making her way to the seat beside hers. โalright, alright. no need to beg, jo.โ her eyes gave a look of concern for a moment before slowly shaking her head. โso, how are you doing?โ she asked genuinely.
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sitting on the couch, she sat cross legged while keeping her attention onto the other. whenever she had free time, or became bored at her own place, one of the places she visited often was mateo's. at least when he allowed her to come over anyway. usually a quick text would send before making her way to his. โso, with me having the night offโฆ what should we do tonight? we could go out, go to a club, see if there's anyone that'll catch our attention? or we can always order food, stay in, and watch a movie." nat didn't have a huge preference this time, wanting to hear what he was in the mood for instead.
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location: the corner booth
it didn't feel real, given her last memory of devon, he looked so...full of life, he was looking forward to record the latest episode of his podcast, cerys laughing and rolling her eyes about how giddy he was before they both disappeared in their own apartments. the doctor didn't really understand his fascination with true crime, she had encountered some weird cases in the few years of her career, yet most of them she wishes to forget.
she sat down in one of the booths at the place as she decompresses from a long shift at the clinic, it seems like even though she had put herself to work, she can't shake the news off of what happened to him. she had been staring down at her coffee, which was almost getting cold when somebody clears their throat, which makes her look around and notice how crowded it's been, before she turns to look at the person standing by her booth. "sorry, yeah, you can sit, i can share..." she gestures at the spot opposite her that was empty. "long night, or early morning?" she can't help but ask.
after she heard the news about devon, it felt surreal in a way. as if everything going on around her wasn't real, and she was just in a dream. although they weren't the closest, she still considered them friends. so to lose someone that was close byโฆ she tried not to think too much about it. she focused on work, friends, and art. anything to distract herself from reality. still needing to eat, and not being fascinated by what was in her fridge, she chose to stop by the corner booth.
unfortunately, natalia didn't think the place would be busy, but upon seeing an empty seat, she attempted to grab cerys' attention. โthanks,โ she muttered, sitting across from the other before taking a menu. a few seconds of silenced passed before glancing back to her. โlong night. what about you?โ she didn't mean to keep the response short but food became the main thing on her mind at the moment.ย
( priscilla quintana, cis woman, she/her ) natalia estradaย theย twenty-eight year old lives in room 701 onย floor 7.ย it is said that they have been here at ellswick tower forย five years. theย dancer is said to beย diligent andย reserved which makes sense when you think about how they were aย fling to devon carrington, who was just found dead.
๐ณ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ฒ๐ฐ๐น๐ฎ๐ถ๐บ. priscilla quintana
๐ต๐ฒ๐ถ๐ด๐ต๐. 5'4"
๐ฒ๐๐ฒ๐. brown
๐ต๐ฎ๐ถ๐ฟ. dark brown
๐ฝ๐ถ๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ป๐ด๐. two on each earlobe and previously a nose piercing
๐๐ฎ๐๐๐ผ๐ผ๐.
๐น๐ฎ๐ฏ๐ฒ๐น๐. the pessimistic
๐๐ผ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ฎ๐น ๐บ๐ฒ๐ฑ๐ถ๐ฎ ๐ต๐ฎ๐ป๐ฑ๐น๐ฒ. natty.estrada
๐๐ฟ๐ฎ๐ถ๐๐. clumsy, diligent, frugal, reserved, resilient
๐ต๐ผ๐ฏ๐ฏ๐ถ๐ฒ๐. journaling, stargazing, dancing, singing, cooking, watching shows and movies, painting
๐น๐ถ๐ธ๐ฒ๐. late night walks, window shopping, having picnics, sweets, rooftops, cozy nights on the couch while watching anything, spending time with friends and family, going to art museums
๐ฑ๐ถ๐๐น๐ถ๐ธ๐ฒ๐. dishonesty, bullies, feeling vulnerable
๐น๐ผ๐๐ฒ ๐น๐ฎ๐ป๐ด๐๐ฎ๐ด๐ฒ๐. physical touch, acts of service, quality time
๐ณ๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ฟ๐. being alone forever, not finding a new passion for her future
๐๐ฒ๐ฐ๐ฟ๐ฒ๐๐. she owes a lot of money, she cheated on an exam once but never confessed (feels guilty about it to this day), she smokes when she's alone
๐ฎ๐ฒ๐๐๐ต๐ฒ๐๐ถ๐ฐ๐. to be added
tw: mentions of abuse
growing up with parents who wanted a big family but became too busy to take care of them all, they heavily relied on natalia estrada to help out. most of her childhood was spent taking care of those around her, helping them out with school, and making sure everyone had what they needed. she barely spent time thinking about herself and what she wants for her future. taking care of her siblings became a full time job, until she was able to leave home for college. for a long while, she cut off contact from her family. she needed to find herself and what she wanted to do in life.
when finding out she loved art, she took classes and ended up getting a bachelor's but sooner than later, she felt she wasn't talented enough. at least, not talented enough to have her work displayed at a museum. it didn't help others around her kept telling her what would you do with that degree? and you're never going to make it. especially when it came from an ex-boyfriend.
natalia thought she found the one. he basically took care of everything. she barely needed to lift a finger and he whispered things anyone wanted to hear, but behind closed doors, he was a completely different person.ย
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