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celeste was not at all surprised at his reaction since it was typical. she knew that not everyone liked pumpkin but most weren’t open minded. she was nodding, an amused look on her face,” mhm.” she was laughing at the fact that he seemed stunned at what she was telling him. most people didn’t know what you could use pumpkin for besides the basics,” it is indeed a thing,” she admitted,” i’ve never actually made it but i’ve been thinking about it.” she was going to pay for what she had picked out as she listened to him speak,” nothing wrong with that, i’ll probably end up buying one or two for that purpose.” she was surprised that she hadn’t exactly run into him outside of the meetings before. she had to shuffle the items in her hands in order to shake his,” nice to meet you,” she told him with a smile,” trust me, i get it.” she glanced at the pumpkin in her hands before looking back up at him,” i guess i will admit that i’m a little strange but i’ve come to embrace that.” 

Location: Scorpion Studios

With: Riley Braxton

@rileybraxton​

genesis was not exactly big on getting any sort of tattoos. of course as a member of the wolves, she had a wolf done. she had it done on her left shoulder blade. there had been a piece that she had been thinking of doing for the past few months. she was unsure if she would ever do it unless she really pushed herself. that was why she had made an appointment to see riley at the tattoo shop. she shot him a small smile when she stepped inside,” sorry i’m late, took me forever to actually get going today.” she was running a hand through her hair and walked towards the counter,” so i have a general idea for this but i figured maybe we can discuss it? and then sort of figure it out?” she let her hands rest against the glass,” and do you by chance have any coffee in this place? i’m sort of half dead.” 

she allows that silence to linger for a several minutes before.. “just?” she’s prompting him to finish his sentence. he doesn’t have to, but it’s her trying. each and everyone she saw she held a certain amount of care for them, she couldn’t help it. she had a duty to stick to and it was something she fiercely put herself behind. whoever it was, whatever they had done, in her office or the ward, backgrounds were stripped and out the window. listening she’s connecting the wires to the tags she had just placed back on him, making sure they were all in tact before she set the machine going. knowing by now she didn’t need to tell him to stay still or relax, he’d know to. “you showered?” she quirks her brow, it’s more in surprise as she inwardly chuckled to herself. the guy’s heart was probably going triple the normal rate and he showered. it tickled her. she shook her head as she’s ripping the newly ripped the newly printed piece of paper from the machine. at first glance she can see he’s heart was beating slower than when he first came in. which was a good enough for her to gentle remove the wires from his body, leaving the tags there for him to take off whenever he saw fit. “feels that long, huh?” she knows he’s joking, even giving him a little smirk. “hope your friend is still waiting for you.” she’s also hinting at how she hopes someone would be taking him home. “you can pop your top on now.” she settles to a smile. “this might not be relevant to you,” meaning with his case, but she had to ask anyway, “are you worrying about anything at the moment? stressed?”

“needed a sugar rush.” he shrugged. it wasn’t untrue, it was sugar or it was drugs so thinking about it like that, sugar was the healthier option. even if it had landed him here. “yeah, well i thought-- i dunno. i dunno what i thought, avoid the hospital if you can, probably.” he chuckled, knowing she probably didn’t find that thought pattern very amusing but hey, at least he did actually come for help. “what’s the verdict then, am i gonna live another day or do you need to amputate a limb?” smirking, he sat himself back up and grabbed his shirt, not before he shot a little scowl her way. “you can trick the oldies into thinking you’re rushed off your feet all day but i know you all just sit in the staff room, drink coffee and laugh about mugs like me waiting 5 hours for the results of one piss test.” again, he was only messing with her. he knew how demanding her job was. “nah, he’ll be long gone now, or passed out in the carpark.” he shrugged. there’s a brief little frown that washes over his face, but he shrugs it off. “guess i could be a little stressed. psycho slasher still on the loose ‘n all.”

with: @rileybraxton​

With the tv on, glasses scattered around the table and along with food, anyone who walked in might’ve thought they were about to find Zeke with some company. Instead he had let himself into his brothers place, served himself a variety of drinks until he settled on what hit the spot and had food delivered from multiple places just because he could. He was also a little high, which definitely contributed to the level of cravings he had. Typically when he rolled one and smoked, he didn’t like being around Riley. Even with what they did, seeing his brother have himself handled while there was so much temptation with the kind of life they lived, he still didn’t like waving it around in his face himself. For whatever reason, today’s activities only led him to land at his brothers without thought to it. “Oh, dude,” he looked around at the different things in front of him once he heard Riley walk in. “I bought you some-” Brows furrowed he shook his head. Replacing the confused look with a smile he looked over at him. “Shit, I ate it. There’s still some fries.” 

There’s a frown on his face as he puts the key in the door only to find it unlocked. Instantly suspicious, a cautious, silent hand pushed the door open and stepped inside. “Jesus,” he scoffed under his breath as he rolled his eyes towards the back of his brothers head. Riley kicked the door shut and walked closer, brow raised as he looks at the chaos all over the table. “Please, let yourself in, brother, help yourself and make a mess.” He’s a little amused as he drops down on the chair, shaking his head with a wave of his hand. “I’m not hungry.” Green eyes looked towards Zeke, it wasn’t hard to recognise someone with the munchies and all it did was make him laugh. “You did not eat all of that by yourself...” Pointing to the empty trays, he leaned forward to pick a couple up, tossing them out the way to inspect the others. “How many different deliveries are here, three? You’re gonna shit out an actual nine pound baby in the morning. Make sure it’s in your own toilet.”

Location: Corner Cafe

With: Riley Braxton

@rileybraxton​

it wasn’t often that abraham liked to actually be out of bed before noon. thanks to everything going on in town, he had to be. that meant that he was in desperate need of some coffee. he had opted to stand outside to have a smoke before he went in to get it. at the very least he needed some nicotine in order to be somewhat pleasant. he glanced up, noticing that riley was approaching. he was turning to face him a bit more after taking a long drag off his cigarette,” everything going okay?” one thing that abraham tried to do was make sure that everyone was falling in line. everyone needed to play nice until they were told otherwise. part of his job was to insure that, that happened,” no incidents?” maybe he should have started off with a good morning but that wasn’t really his style. 

nellie rolled her eyes at him, a soft chuckle bubbling from her lips at his confusion. “ yes, like the drug, dummy. you really are all beauty, no brains, huh ? ” she teased, nudging him gently with her elbow. of course that wasn’t true — there was no doubt that he was intelligent, or at least he seemed it most of the time. “ mm, it shows. i guess being old does have it’s perks. ” she giggled, unintentionally mirroring his smirk with her own. “ yeah, but i’m kinda just used to it. can’t really complain when they’re paying my bills instead of their wives’. ” she shrugged, not really caring that most of her customers would rather pay to spend ten minutes with her than go home to their families. that wasn’t her problem. “ well, i’m officially off the clock so i really couldn’t care less. ”