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“uhuh, you just let me know if being all the way over there turns out alright for you when I’m over here.” Kyson teases, letting his bare arms fall to his sides. Clad in a tank and a pair of grey jeans that hugged his frame, he stands with a glint in an oceanic gaze. “suddenly nervous huh?” A grin.
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Astrid frowned at the looked at the coffees on the counter, tapping on the shoulder of the person who had just grabbed one. “Hey, uh, I think you grabbed my coffee. And I really don’t think it’s safe for normal humans to consume, unless you like heart palpitations to last you all day.” She smiled sheepishly, hoping they weren’t going to argue with her. She really didn’t want to wait on hers getting remade.
“is this seat taken?” the blonde said softly “i saw you sitting over here alone and you looked like you could use some company.”
“I have no idea where you get this energy from, my dude,” he dipped down to scratch behind the ear of the husky that was standing at his feet. he took the ball from the dog’s mouth, making a face as a line of slobber hit his hand - but the smile on his face remained. “okay, last one, and then we need to go home because I’m hungry and I’m sure you are, too.” he pulled his arm back and threw the ball; wanting this last throw to be a good one. arrow took off running, but much to his dismay, echo hadn’t realized just how far he had wound his arm back to toss the ball.
a look of pure horror crossed his features as soon as he saw it headed right for another individual; even his dog had stopped in his tracks, the ball going too far even for him. “hey, watch out!” he started jogging to the person that the ball was headed right to, already rehearsing what kind of overdramatic apology he could deliver.
plot;Meeting at an event.
Rose was never a party type of girl, well that was until she got into the scene she was in now.The sun was just set and that meant showtime for her.On a usual night she would just be a Candies, but tonight Rose was asked to do a huge event, at some rich guys party.Minutes began turning into hours and she needed a break from people stumbling inside an empty office she was surprised to see someone who looked just as tired."I had no clue this room was occupied."Rose said as she gently shut the door.
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IRL [open]
A few glasses of red wine had given Delphi the greatest idea - she was going to make a dating profile. She’d always sort of scoffed at the idea of online dating - she was certain that was for people younger than her. But it had been months since her last date, and even longer since she’d met anyone she was even slightly interested in, so with a bit of liquid courage in her system, she downloaded Tinder and started swiping.
It didn’t take long before she’d been matched with a couple of potential partners. The woman felt slightly rusty at witty banter, but things seemed to be going well enough. Well enough, at least, for one such person to suggest that the two meet. Nothing serious. Just a casual date at a local coffee shop. Despite her nervousness, Del agreed.
And now, she was waiting at a table in the cozy spot, the smell of roasting beans heavy in the air, the sounds of milk steaming and dishes clanking bringing an unexpected sort of calm to the woman. She sat in a pair of dark wash jeans and a snug black turtleneck. It somehow seemed flirtatious despite its high neckline, thanks to how the fabric stretched taut against her chest. Tendrils of red hair teased the collar of her shirt and periwinkle blue eyes glanced from her warm mug to the door, then back to her beverage.
Pursing her lips she blew a stream of cool air onto the dark beverage and took a sip, when suddenly, someone was sliding into the booth across from her.
Inebriation had become Heather’s best way at survival. Something about the warmth of the liquor pooling in the pit of her stomach was enough of a pseudo-comfort to soundlessly shut her eyes most nights. Though no amount of alcohol could ever earnestly deter her from the all too familiar feeling of eyes boring into her. With a sharp exhale, she inquired with a loose slur of vowels, “ Can I help you? ”
Farren’s Hideaway was pumping. The music was loud. And his security was doing their job. They’d thrown out the horrifying interloper out of the club, after his clawing hands had reached a little too intimately towards his guest, and... that was unacceptable. The man had been given a lifetime ban, his picture snapped and added to a list of those who weren’t allowed to enter anymore. Ellis offered his hand in greeting, an apologetic expression easing over his normally stoic features. “My apologies. Really. That should have never happened to you in this club. I’m the owner... please. You and your guests are my VIPs for the night. Whatever you need, it’s yours. Drinks, private area, anything, just name it.”
