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@builtupon​   said    :   ‘ i have a problem. ’ (Cassandra)

      She deadpans, “and who do you think I am? Olivia Pope?” A sigh escapes her as she fingers her keys that lay hidden in her coat pocket. “What’s your problem, Noah?”  

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It’s hard to get his attention-- he can’t seem to focus on them, his eyes darting to the side every chance he got. And whatever he saw was certainly putting him on edge, his shoulders hiked up, his tension obviously. He looked like a rubber band pulled back and ready to snap at any moment.

“--’Scuse me. I canno’ take it anymore--” He suddenly sprints off, subtly growling in his throat as he chased...after a squirrel. Just a little gray squirrel that had been scurrying about in his peripheral. Angus does give it quite a chase, his speed admirable as he nearly grabbed at it’s tail before it scampered up a tree and just out of his reach. “Oi! Stay up there-- ye fluffy rat bastard--”

     SENSES ALERT TO HIS PRESENCE BEFORE SIGHT FOLLOWS SUIT     .      and speaking of suits    ,     the wool    -    cashmere blend sky    -   stained hues proceed to blaze a trail over just may be the finest she's ever seen    .    but that face    ,    those eyes     /   there truly is no comparison     !     painted lips part to reveal a grin     ,    picturesque    ,   and an easy giveaway    :     his presence has come as an invigorating surprise    .     ❝     hey     .      look at you     ---    big night out   ?     ❞      cobalt scrubs stand as a stark contrast to noir as she approaches upon request    ,     looping his tie into the perfect knot    ,     and with every ounce of control she has    ,     pretends she doesn't feel her pulse pounding through ichor   -    filled veins    .  

“Oh, no, oh no, oh no!”

Evangeline drops unceremoniously to her knees, in the middle of the sidewalk, busily snatching up fallen ribbons and tulle. A tutu here, a pair of teensy pointe shoes there, and the wind caught up a particularly pink hair ribbon before she could grab for it-- damn! 

Without even trying to fit anything in the broken paper sack that’d failed her, Evie tries to stumble back up to her feet, all off balance with arms tangled and desperately grasping onto the few saved items... naturally, that stumble would incidentally lead her to bump right into HIM, which almost causes her to drop everything all over again--