#devouredxmuses

Miyuri was spending her day getting a coffee. She was probably one for innocous reason, her stunt scenes weren't to start for another week. Miyuri noticed a gleam of red hair looking for a spot. There was an eyebrow quirk. Miyuri looked before lifting her motorcycle helmet. She gestured to the red head.

"Hey Little Red, I got a chair you." She said making sure she got Ingrids attention.

It was a public place. And Miyuri couldn't help but notice the other struggling. She understands, trying to bench press your weight but she couldn't help but seeing the incorrect technique. There was a sigh before she approached the other. There was a slight eyebrow raise.

"Need a spotter Captain America?"

The hybrid was walking around the French Quarter. So many memories. Love, hatred, and throwing an asshole or two against the wall. The good old days. As he continued to walk across the street where he noticed the ongoing car.

Kol wordlessly pulled the other back, rolling his eyes. Are people just that stupid.Kol sighed as he finally talked.

"I would say you're welcome but it seems that you can't even look both ways before crossing the street."

Rosalie was simply minding her business as she continued to make the cake. Decorating seemed to be her only anchor when the inner siren wanted to be a menace. She couldn't help but wonder....if there's a cure for her afflications. As the siren heard the bell ring she came out her tank top covered in frosting. There was a grin.

"Welcom to Nola Sweets, how can I help you darling?"