#irredeemed

@irredeemed / @amadaans / meme

Red Pollard never touched technology,

or, at least, avoided it when he could. He wasn't much of a texter, and only tried online dating once. The redhead had little fear, but, even so, unfortunately, the figure in the photos never showed up on that night.

( still, he made the best of it. An emergency call the Georgie and they bounce around bars for the rest of the night. Red's spirit was one that couldn't be squashed. )

So, he surveys her from the other side of the room, situated on a stool, and scans the door for any dear gentleman that may finally gallivant through. With a strong suspicious she's is flying solo tonight, Red takes his drink off the counter top and strolls his own way over, standing next to the woman before speaking ;

@irredeemed | the  intimacy  of  hands. | accepting

Callisto looks up with a small smile. It's taking her a while to get used to Eithne's casual touches, but they're not necessarily unwelcome. A bouquet of flowers blooms on the counter opposite.

@irredeemed prompted.

the sandman takes a bow, clearly pleased with such high praise ; a little top hat conjured from dreamsand to tip, a wide grin on his round face.

" sleep is when everyone's most at peace! "

he floats to settle on their desk, legs daintily crossed. it's rare that sandman gets an opportunity to converse — so few can see him, these days, and the ones that do tend to forget all too swiftly.

" you look like you could use some, " the sandman signs, eyeing them with mischief and dreamsand at his fingertips.

There's a tiny bit of downtime between customers, and Barty's savouring the moment by polishing the same spot on the display case for the umpteenth time.