— ♛ ❝I sat at my desk all day going through files doing reports and sorting out which ones I should suggest to my boss,❞ JJ shrugs, sounds really boring compared to what the rest of her team. Once her cup was filled with water, she took small sips in hopes it would fill some of her silence up. She took a seat in one of her kitchen chairs, this whole benefits thing they had going on no longer was a benefit but now a big mess that couldn’t be cleaned up with a flick of the wrist. A flick of the wrist would be nice right about now as she grips her glass as if it is the only thing keeping her sane. Pizza, focus on the fact that pizza will be in your stomach. Food and then she no doubt would fall asleep before the opening credits of a movie roll onto the screen. ❝So the day was filled with a whole lot of nothing.❞ Hope your day was better than mine. She wants to say but still, the outcome was the same with them here in her kitchen trying to act like everything was cool about the news. ❝What movie do you want to watch tonight?❞

“how’s that depressing? i didn’t say it was the only things.” 

She sighed, her shoulders sagging. “Are you sure it’s not too much trouble for you?” She asked, not wanting to force her baggage on him.

     “I’m sure.” He was just going to be listening to her, so he didn’t see the harm of it. “Go ahead, belt it out. Whatever you need to do.”

“Is that sarcasm?” She teased with a small laugh, looking up at him. Musing softly she turn to look at where they were, east Manhattan. “And what was so important you didn’t have time to call me.” She teased further. “Or is that confidential to civilians.” Nose wrinkling. “No one really likes to run themselves ragged, we both deserve a night out.” Following in Rhythem with his steps as he lead to the restaurant of his choice. “Fancy hm? Good thing I dressed up.” Perhaps she herself was a bit over dressed. When you have a wardrobe meant for classy rich man parties and mob gatherings it was hard to decided what was appropriate for a date. “I like anything that isn’t cooked by me.” She admitted going just a bit red faced in her confession.

     "Maybe it was." With a grin, he moved his attention to her for a second then looked back ahead of him. "I'm afraid that's confidential, my dear, as much as I'd love to talk about things I can't." He brushed his fingertips over her hand as he listened to her with a smile. Yeah, a break sounded really good right about now. Things had been exhausting as of late, he tried his best to keep in high spirits however. 

some meme i don’t remember // @cultkiid

     “Alright then what about this.”