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“Oh my god, you are so cute.”
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“Oh my god, you are so cute.”

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Julian feels especially glamorous as he enters the J. Fischer Gallery, excited to arrive on the guest of honor’s arm. It hardly matters how many countless galas he’s attended over his short life. The young baker swells with pride any time he gets to watch Martin greet an ever-growing adoring public, clamoring to praise him and the work he has on display.
The disciple gives an unnecessary apology before breaking away to attend to his investors. Julian gives his arm a gentle, encouraging squeeze in return before bidding him off, an impossibly fond smile stuck over his face. He wears it, unfaltering, all the way to the buffet assembled across the room. In his eagerness to survey the spread--he has always been the type to think with his stomach--he accidentally knocks shoulders with a neighboring guest.
“I’m so sorry!” He hurries to apologize, “I didn’t--”
His brows furrow curiously, then lifts with earnest delight.
“My goodness, I know you!” His smile returns to him, “Roisin Delaney. Your work is simply marvelous.”
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“Why I’m just as true and honest as dirt, and I’m even more charmin’ than dirt.”
Dyns was going to question the statement. Then didn’t.
‘Me too.’ He signed instead. A small motion. The statement quiet. Of course there was the probability that the grown up wouldn’t understand him anyway.
‘I’m like dirt. I’m honest. I’m... dirt like.’
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MY CHARACTER’S DRUNKEN OPINION OF YOURS
Jack couldn’t recall how much he’d had to drink. He was honestly just grateful no one had tried to stop him. He had no intention of stopping tonight.
“You wanna know ‘bout Ro-i-sin?” He was pretty sure he pronounced that wrong. He’d seen it written once and somehow that had stuck in his mind more than when she’d introduced herself. “Cause she’s th’ best art person in th’ city. She. She one. One time. She was gonna draw my puppy. An’… an’ I know. I won’t remember that later. Later. Later I won’t know. And I won’t remember how nice she is. How she talked to me like. Like I was a person. Even though I was a kid. And. And not a person. She talked to me like I was. And she draws. Really good. The best, drawing. Yeah… the best. She’s the best.”
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I’ll shuffle my playlist and use a line from the next song as a starter
Angel with a Shotgun by The Cab
I'm an angel with a shotgunFighting til' the wars won
Jack looked at Ms Roisin for a long moment. He still looked young. Older than she’d last seen him even if that had only occurred a few months ago. He was nearly 15 in body now, as opposed to 12. There would no doubt be questions about that. Later. For the moment there were more pressing matters. Such as the splicers advancing on the pair rapidly.
Splicers weren’t the smartest of people, Jack had decided. Not that they were stupid. But that they had a tendency to run into fights they couldn’t win. Taking on Big Daddies and one another. And him. Though he couldn’t blame them that. He’d grown tall before he grew wide. Still looking pulled thin though Papa Suchong assured that he would be more physically acceptable once he was fully grown. Three months until he was one year old. Happy birthday Jack.
The young man leveled the shotgun at the nearest attacker and fired. His aim wasn’t perfect, but he was better with the shotgun than the machine gun the scientists were trying to make him use. Besides, with a shotgun he didn’t need perfect aim.
“Are you ok Ms. Roisin?” His voice was deeper than it had been too. One of the things that they had worked hard on was making sure they didn’t have to deal with his voice cracking for very long. “I have a lot of shells.” He fired again, with a soft scowl. “I can get us out... if you want me to.”

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Ro and Sweet Pea for the ship meme too, because cute
Send me a ship and I’ll tell you which one: [Accepting]
immediately begins to shimmy when maroon 5 comes on: Ro. Sweet Pea just laughs and generally ends up joining in.
wakes the other up at 3am demanding pancakes: Sweet Pea. Except that it’s more like she gets home and decides she wants pancakes.
sends the other unsolicited nudes: Sweet Pea is more comfortable doing this, but Ro tries to surprise Sweet Pea sometimes.
brags about knowing karate even though they never made it past yellow belt: Probably Ro. Sweet Pea doesn’t tend to brag about much, but she WILL kick your ass if it needs it.
comes to a complete halt outside bakeries/candy shops: Ro. At which point, Sweet Pea will head inside and get her something.
blows sarcastic kisses after doing ridiculous shit: Sweet Pea. Because she can be quite sassy.
killed the guy (also, which hid the body): I could see it either way, actually.
wears the least clothing around the house: Sweet Pea. Because she generally wears less clothing, period.
has icky sentimental moments for no apparent reason: Ro. Sweet Pea is still getting used to the idea of affection
“Date?”
Send me “date” and I’ll answer [Not Accepting]
WHO ASKS FOR IT:
[ ] Your muse asks mine
[ ] My muse asks yours
[ x ] It just sort of happened; they ended up chatting and it became a date
TYPE OF DATE:
[ ] Platonic Date
[ x ] Romantic Date
[ x ] First Date
[ ] Double date with: ____ & ____
LOCATION FOR THE DATE:
[ x ] Movies • [ x ] Romantic Comedy • [ ] Adventure Movie • [ ] Animation (Pixar/Disney) • [ x ] Horror (because clinging to each other • [ ] Drama • [ ] Buddy Movie • [ ] ___ (other options)
[ x ] Restaurant • [ ] Expensive/High Class • [ x ] Small and familiar • [ ] Fast Food
[ x ] Nature • [ ] Beach • [ x ] Park • [ x ] Forest • [ ] …and having a picnic
[ x ] Visiting a Museum
[ x ] Visiting an amusement park
[ x ] Visiting a haunted location
[ ] Staying at home • [ ] Watching movies • [ ] Playing Video Games • [ ] Reading
[ ] ___ (other options)
THE DATE MIGHT HOPEFULLY END WITH…
[ x ] …holding hands
[ x ] …a kiss
[ x ] …in bed (only if Ro wants; Sweet Pea won’t push her)
[ x ] …knowing each other better
[ ] …sleepover between friends
[ ] …a marriage proposal
[ x ] With Sweet Pea posing nude for Ro to paint her.
SHOULD YOU REBLOG THIS?:
[ ] Yes. I want to send you one.
[ x ] Yes. (only if you want!)
[ ] No.
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“Aw. Your dog is adorable. What’s their name?”