Closed RP with zombly & rancidfantrolls: Pitch and Flush
> The buzzer sounds, and you don't need to check the cameras to know it's your spade. After all, you set this up. Ibbein's already on the sofa, and he looks almost as nervous as you feel. This could go terribly.
>Shakily getting to your feet, you pass a quick kiss to the object of your flush affections and go greet your pitch. You can't help the grin that tugs at the corners of your lips. Truth be told, you've missed him.
>You open the door at the first hint of his footsteps.
El... So kind of you to make it.
>You pull him into a rough kiss in greeting, but also to feel out any potential jealousy issues from Ibbein. You'll be watching the two of them closely. Simply observing.
>Leading  kismate to crush, you introduce them.
Elstad, this is Ibbein. Ibbein, this is Elstad.
>Nervously, you take a seat and ask your drinker to do the same.
Please, pretend I'm not even here.
