#jules001

Seth never really knows who is and isn’t going to show up to these sorts of events. Of course, Jules is almost expected there since she works at the shop but of course, Seth didn’t know her well enough to guess either. Never one to be the host with the most, and considering he’s not the host anymore, he figures small talk is about all he can muster. “You enjoying the spectacle that is this fuckin’ party?” he asks, leaning his back against the wall.

Elvira had spent most of her time keeping eyes on people that weren’t her family because at any moment she could be engaged to someone and she wasn’t about to be caught off guard. However, when news of her younger sister’s engagement reached her it was both shocking and heart stopping. Elvira didn’t bother to knock or state herself before she had opened the door to Juliet’s room and very clearly made her presence known. “Who would have thought that my younger sister would be ready to wed before myself?”

  ❛ shouldn’t you be at the roller-rink, since the music there is more your vibe? ❜ there’s no hiding the tilt of absolute joy, that layers his tease. he wastes no time in sliding into vacant seat & throwing an arm around her shoulders, pulling tiffany in for a quick embrace. ❛ how’ve you been, dude ?! i feel like it’s been literally forever! ❜ more so applies to physically seeing her if anything, considering the amount of e-mails they exchange. the receptionist had easily become one his first & closest friends, since relocating to new york. ❛ i’m still not finished unpacking, believe it or not. might need an extra set of hands honestly, plus you can be first house guest! what’s new with you, what’re you doin’ at the bar, so early in the afternoon? ❜

"Shut up,” Tiffany laughs. Jules never misses an opportunity to tease her for her taste in music, but she thinks Boney M. really cheers up the grim little reception area at the motel. He’s definitely a lot cooler than Tiffany is ever likely to be, and it can be sort of intimidating. But, he’s so friendly that it’s difficult to feel that way for long. She’s glad he managed to find an apartment, because he was always way too nice for the motel. She misses him now that he’s not in and out all the time, but she’s happy for him.

Location: Thane Auto

Thane Auto isn’t exactly the place Angel thought would become her new hangout spot, but ever since becoming a member of the motorcycle club, it sort of has. Then again, it’s not as if she’s just lingering around the premises for fun. Her time here is normally spent with Jeremiah, learning how to resurrect a bike into riding condition. And really, that’s why she’s here now, but she’s early. A rarity.

Normally, Angel skips the lobby altogether and goes straight to the garage, but this is the price she pays for showing up earlier than her normal time. She sits sunk into the chair, her arms folded across her chest and long legs stretched out in front of her. Boredom drives her to tap the toes of her shows together. She can’t help the way her eyes move back time again to the receptionist sitting behind the desk. “Is it always like this in here?” Angel asks, finally speaking to the woman. Boring. Stale. Unsettling.