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✨ @dvstv hhhhh this is................ cute. ( source. )

The dim ATMOSPHERE of the bar is broken up by a presumably slight change decor to accommodate the upcoming CHRISTMAS season, but otherwise, the room is hardly the cheerful sort of place that JENNIFER would spend the night before Christmas. 

It really IS a funny story.

Ackerman, Mr. Carlson had said, is was where their next BIG client was- a last minute meeting they could not pass up. She had been ASSURED they would be home before Christmas Day. Andy was very EXCITED for the excursion, Mr. Carlson was NERVOUS, but though he is the general manager, knows Andy is the competent one, so he left the MAJORITY of planning to the younger program director. Andy was nervous TOO, Jennifer could tell; but his way of dealing was to put on a nice sport jacket and say everything would be just FINE. Herb, though it was much debated, ALSO came along. As their sales manager, it only seemed fair- even though they were sure if anything could RUIN this deal for the struggling Cincinnati radio station, it would be HERB’S PRESCENCE.

And Jennifer, well when she’s NOT around things just seem to FALL apart. So, here she sits, in a bar in Ackerman, having bid Herb goodnight, and having no need to return to the nearest hospital. A SILLY accident- Andy slipped on the ice outside of their meeting place and gave himself a nasty concussion. He would likely be fine in a DAY or TWO, but the hospital wants to watch him and did not want three OTHER people hovering around in the room with the nursing staff. After some debate, it was decided that Mr. Carlson would WAIT with Andy for the night, and Herb would go in the morning. Jennifer would come the next afternoon- leaving her free for the next FIFTEEN hours or so.

And with no where ELSE very interesting to go, she and Herb had gone to the bar to chat for a while. Now that he’d gone back to the hotel, she is ALONE, with the drinks almost every man in the bar has sent her (she wonders if she’ll ever get to pay for a drink in a bar, and at this rate, she DOUBTS it), and she props her chin lightly on her hand, eyeing the man behind the bar with an expression of APOLOGY.

                   ❝I am SORRY about all.... this.❞

She glances DOWN at them all.

                   ❝It does seem like such a WASTE. I hate to make                     you throw out a perfectly good drink. Would you LIKE one?❞

She turns her bright and CHEERFUL smile on him, adding in a merry tone,

                    ❝It can be my CHRISTMAS PRESENT to you, sir.                      And an APOLOGY.❞

      ✨ @dvstv for GIVE MY SON SOME FLOWERS AND HE'LL REACT TO THE MEANINGS. ALSO, MUCH HAPPINESS! still accepting.

Camellia General – Admiration.Tulip Yellow – There’s Sunshine in Your Smile.Tulip Red – Declaration of Love.Lilly-Of-The-Valley – Sweetness, Return to Happiness, You’ve Made My Life Complete.

Virote didn't know if the Japanese way of reading flower language, Hanakotoba, was the same as it was in the West, so it took him a few moments to really piece together what each and every flower meant. He did so in silence, turning the bouquet in both hands with a contemplative expression. Though, Dusty could probably see something of a smile every now and again. He seemed happy. ❝Interesting choices. I think they’re beautiful.❞

His eyes stayed trained on the red tulips in particular. He had a lot of questions ( though, he wasn't exactly sure how to ask them. ) Maybe, he'd find some other time to ask. Hell, he wasn’t even sure if Dusty knew the implications behind these flowers when purchasing them. Oh, well! They were gorgeous. That’s what mattered. Virote turned and looked up at Dusty, only to look away. Heart aflutter.

✨ @dvstv oh, i weep!

Virote spent a rather good amount of time standing in front of the window, somewhat dismayed that it was raining outside. He had things to do, stuff to see! It was supposed to be a fun afternoon of showing Dusty and Patty around some of the more interesting, eclectic parts of the city, only to have it rained out. Ruined. Pity and a shame. Virote carried his disappointment in his face, semi-saddened eyes staring out into the blur of heavy downpour.

meme.

           ✨ @dvstv for WHAT IS ONE THING YOU LIKE ABOUT THE WAY I PLAY MY CHARACTER? LEMME KNOW OR WHATEVER! still accepting.

WOW U GOT HIM BLUSHIN ,

THANK U SO MUCH!!! yeah i really want him to be his own fully developed idiot of a person rather than just a character. he steers this plane!!!!! so im glad u think so.... :"")

also can i just say that i wasnt expecting visty/dustvi but omg they are so tender and wonderful and gfjldsgdfklgjf. like they happened and now im just like

✨ @dvstv welcome to this week’s episode of Virote Srisati Talks About Feelings...!

❝I grew on you?❞ You know, it'd be really great if he stopped sounding so shocked ALL THE TIME. Though, Dusty's reasoning was beyond him. Really! But, to be even, Dusty seemed to be wondering the same thing. Fair enough. ❝Well, maybe it was your accent, too. Sounds like a warm hug. Really inviting and, um.❞ An awkward laugh. Had to catch himself before getting mushy.

Or, he could just go on ahead and be mushy despite himself.