#ft. bash

"The sun is so nice today," she says, looking up at the sky, before she lies down on the grass. "Have you ever fallen asleep here?" She giggles at the thought. If Gracia had a backyard as big as this, she probably would nap outside. She'd stay outside actually. There's so much to do. "I imagine it's even prettier at night, right?" She's always been the type to focus and notice the little things that might make her happy, as someone who grew up in a very difficult environment.

– “HI, SORRY, PROMISE I’M NOT FOLLOWING YOU...HAHA!” she puts her hands up in mock surrender, but really, she isn’t following him ! “ i was just also grabbing lunch here, i swear, ” if she’s acting weird around him, it’s because she feels weird around him, but she flashes him a smile for good measure, but for some reason she just feels GUILTY, maybe just because she has information that could make bash feel safer and she’s actively not going to divulge it. “ i can pay for yours, by the way, on me. ” 

– DOES HE REALLY HAVE TO BE EVERYWHERE? her internship, her suite, her fucking trip to paris, and yes, of course...frankfurt. he’s a spineless fly buzzing around ( or, are flies already spineless ? ) and she’s doing her best to TOLERATE it, but he’d better make himself scarce before she snaps. “ where’s nudge ? ” claire asks, setting her drink down on the bar for a second as she grabs his attention. “ thought everyone was... ‘coupling up’ tonight. ” 

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– AYLIN’S APPEARANCE IN ROOM 508 IS NOT UNCOMMON, in fact, she’s probably in noah’s room more than her own, but it is for a different reason today. “ oh, good, you’re home ! ” she beams, which bash probably doesn’t expect because she’s usually not there to see him, but she has a specific purpose today and honestly, it’s because she needs his help – and he’s the person she’s most comfortable asking, all things considered. “ what are you up to ? ” 

– “HEY, GEORGE OF THE JUNGLE!” she beams, standing next to bash at the snack table. “ i didn’t...die at the last event, obviously. i was going to text you, but then i didn’t have your number. and then i forgot, ” aylin tells him, brushing her hair over her shoulder.

– AFTER THE EVENTS OF THE NIGHT, AYLIN CAN FEEL HERSELF NEEDING A BREAK. her clue is hard enough without the legitimate distractions of the night, and if this is a glimpse at her future, then perhaps she’s struggling a bit ? either way, she’s too fired up to stay on the ballroom floor without throwing a fit so she pushes her way through the doors out to the terrace. it’s finally autumn and getting chilly out, but enough people have snuck in and shared the contents of their flasks to keep her warm – it’s not the crisp scent of cold air that catches her attention, after all. “ are you – ” she whips her head around to lock eyes with the other person on the terrace, “ is that marijuana ? ” 

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