sitting pretty

whoa is that marisol chavez i saw leaving their apartment? can you believe that they’ve been living here for the past five years? it seems like yesterday they were just moving in. word on the street is that they’re pretty passionate & compassionate, but can be pretty petty & demanding as well. i’ve heard they’re a wedding planner which is pretty fitting for someone who is rumored to be the hera reincarnation. on the night of the murder they were supposedly at a location scout, but who knows if that story is true or not.

location: lyre

for: open @ambrosiastarters​

                    ❝      you   couldn’t   spare   a   second   ,      could   you   ?      ❞         mollie   called   out   ,   stopping   the   first   passer   by   she   found   .         ❝      if   you   could   only   get   one   of   these   ,      which   would   you   pick   ?      ❞         holding   out   two   vinyl’s   :      one    a    classic   ,      one   slightly   newer   .

she almost said she couldn’t, just to spite being pulled out of her train of thought. shopping for a thank you gift for someone of particular music tastes was difficult already but marisol thought adding a collectors’ pressed vinyl really added a certain je ne sais quoi that put her gift above all others. she quickly glanced at the two options and frivolously gestured towards the one on the right.  ‘ that --- wait. ’  she paused to take another look at the record in her hand.  ‘ on second thought ... the other one. i need this one. ’  before she even finsihed speaking, marisol plucked the record out of the other’s hand like fruit off a tree.

location: pandora’s box

time: afternoon

open to: everyone | @ambrosiastarters​​

“i swear on my precious pup, dizzy, this was not my doing,” lilith argued, indicating the destruction that was laid out before them. “that said, i would love to know who’s work this is so i can shake their hand.”

marisol eyed the mess around them and pointedly raised a manicured brow at the other. she had only stepped in to pick up the necklace chain she was getting repaired, not to walk into a possible crime scene.  ‘ hm, ’  she hummed from the back of her throat.  ‘ should i ask the manager to see the security footage ? ’