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“what are you getting?” leo asks, turning to the person in line behind him. “c’mon. i’ll buy you a coffee. what do you want?”

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OPEN STARTERÂ | rosie cafe
“what are you getting?” leo asks, turning to the person in line behind him. “c’mon. i’ll buy you a coffee. what do you want?”

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Ryland wasn’t much of a social person and so often times when he was seen out and about in town, it wasn’t for a social exchange. Much like today, he was trying to shop without getting into any conversations. That was unlikely though in a town this size. Everyone seemed to know who he was and Ryland hated that. He had his hands full of groceries, always thinking he wouldn’t need a basket when he arrived, and was trying to balance a bunch of bananas on top when the whole thing went toppling over and he cursed under his breath before kneeling down to start picking things back up when he noticed someone else rushing over to help him. “Sorry, you don’t have to help me I’m fine. I appreciate it but I don’t want to bother anyone.”
“ah, no worries,” leo said, squatting down to help him pick them up. leo hated to see good bananas go to waste, anyhow. “you’ll wanna make those bananas into banana bread. they’re gonna bruise.” his accent was almost unplaceable, but he was nice enough if you looked past the wild eyes and 70s beach waves he wore.
“you’re a confident sucker, aren’t you? want me to get you a basket, or are we still deceiving ourselves into thinking we don’t need one?”
i could recognize him by touch alone, by smell; i would know him blind, by the way his breaths came and his feet struck the earth. i would know him in death, at the end of the world.
( maric, he/him, 21+, cst, n/a ) // heard [ leofgeat "leo" dubh ] was in town, and [ he/they ] looks awfully like [ linus roache ]. word is that the [ sixteen hundred ] year old [ demi man & vampire ] works as the [ owner of touch of ink ]. have you heard [ he/they ] can be [ arrogant ] and [ hot headed ]? though, depending on your sources, maybe [ he/they ] can be [ charismatic ] and [ intelligent ]. when you look at [ him/them ], your mind gets flooded with [ empty eyes looking beyond what's there, the quiet hum of a tattoo gun, desperate hands reaching for affection, and the quiet morning after a night of anguish ]. we’ll keep an eye on [ him/them ], don’t worry.