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@the-addy-sean
I ainât gonna blow things up in the apartment I ainâ that stupid! [runs smack-dab in the front door]
⌠[opens the door]
[backs out]
[closes door]
âŚ
[pops head back in] Yâcominâ or not??
âŚ.Youâre gonna make me do this anyway, arenât you?
*siiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiigh*
'M coming hold on. *grabs his keys, follows him out.*
I won't make ya, but I'll make puppy eyes atchya if y'said no.
[grins stupidly]
Yeeaahhh let's do this!
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Met this guy at a cafe and we were just  talking and enjoying ourselves when thisâŚhorrible woman comes stomping in and harassing the employees. I mean she wouldâve hit the barista if it wasnât for Hanna.
Anyway, suddenly Hanna, the guy, hops up and stops her and she about hit him too and then he cuffed her. He had bloody handcuffs. Who evenâanyway turns out theyâd met before and Hannaâs some special agent and there were cops everywhere and
JustâŚthe weirdest day Iâve had getting a bloody smoothie ever. [pauses] âŚIâm being ridiculously talkative again, arenât I?
Who even--first off, officers an' shit do--d'a'yup. Called it. An' I've met Hanna b'fore. Was hella tired though. .... Didn't mention the special agent part, jus' the. [wait no not that don't say it] Allergy to caffeine thing.
An' yeah, jus' a lil'. 'S fine though.
YEEEAAAAHHHH âMERICA.
Oh no
Sean no
At least donât blow things up in the apartment, Iâm begging you.
I ain't gonna blow things up in the apartment I ain' that stupid! [runs smack-dab in the front door]
... [opens the door]
[backs out]
[closes door]
...
[pops head back in] Y'comin' or not??
âŚ.Oh no.
Itâs that time of year again, isnât it?
Bloody Americans.Â
YEEEAAAAHHHH 'MERICA.
Sean, the weirdest thing happened at the cafe the other day, it was ridiculous.
Whu'whut? [turns to 'look' at Leo as he flops on the couch with a Venom]
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+ The-Addy-Sean
"No⌠Maybe I should just get drunk and pass out." Hanna sat down on the gravel. "Ugh. Iâm so sorry. I really should get home. Iâm not me today."
At the sound of shifting gravel, Sean blinked slowly, seeing where Hanna had just sat. "D'uuuhhh, I can't really stop ya.." he started, giving a bit of a helpless shrug. "It's fine, though. Kinna seems like ya've had a shit day or two."
+ The-Addy-Sean
"Okay⌠Gotcha." Sean nodded his head slowly. "Sorry, donât uh. Donât really know any⌠werewolves."
"Sâokay. Kinda different from werewolf to werewolf. Fuck it. Iâm gonna get coffee. I donât care if it makes me sick."
"Uh--y'sure that's a good idea?" He didn't know how allergic this guy was to caffeine, but he didn't really want to a) find out, b) hear the grisly news of someone upchucking in a cafe later, or c) deal with the terribly beast called guilt.
+ The-Addy-Sean
"Only on the full moon. Rest of the time I can change at will."
"Okay... Gotcha." Sean nodded his head slowly. "Sorry, don't uh. Don't really know any... werewolves."
+ The-Addy-Sean
"Woâholy shit," Sean said under his breath before thinking. He cleared his throat, waving a hand. "No no, youâre fineâsorry âbout that, that wâs rude oâ me." Damn, what did someone do to stay awake when they couldnât have caffeine? âIs uh, there anythinâ else yâcan take to help wake yâup?â
"Not really. Canât have sugar either. Stupid lycanthropy. Stupid Luna. Stupid fucking werewolf bites." The were went to mid-shift in the middle of his rant. "Gawd I wish I were human so I could have some gawddamned coffee."
WELL that explained why he'd looked like a huge canine with disturbingly elongated limbs and shredded flesh. Whoops. "Uuuuhhh-huhhh." His voice just sort of. Slowly died. It wasn't that he didn't believe Hanna was a werewolf, it was that he did believe him and didn't want to. "Does it like. Make y'shift or. Uh. Somethin'?" How did you even talk about this when it was just stated so damn bluntly?
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PUGNACITY
[adjective]
inclined to quarrel or fight readily; quarrelsome; belligerent; combative.
Etymology: from Latin pugnÄcitÄs, âcombativenessâ, equivalent to pugnÄci-, stem of pugnÄx, âcombativeâ, from pugnÄre, âto fightâ, from pugnus, âfistâ.
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+ The-Addy-Sean
Oh god allergic to caffeine. That was not a kind of life Sean would want to live. But he didnât say that. Instead he murmured, âOh Iâm sorry tâhear that. Nice tâmeetcha too. So yâa native here, or? Not like a, literal native but, like, dâya live âround here?â
"Mhm. I own⌠Three-no four properties⌠Iâm so freaking sorry. Iâm all out of sorts today." Hanna rubbed his eyes with another yawn. "I so wish I could have coffee."
"Wo--holy shit," Sean said under his breath before thinking. He cleared his throat, waving a hand. "No no, you're fine--sorry 'bout that, that w's rude o' me." Damn, what did someone do to stay awake when they couldn't have caffeine? "Is uh, there anythin' else y'can take to help wake y'up?"
+ The-Addy-Sean
"Couldnât sleep and Iâm allergic to caffeine," Hanna replied, "Anâ itâs okay. Iâm kinda small. Easy to miss. Nice to meetcha."
Oh god allergic to caffeine. That was not a kind of life Sean would want to live. But he didn't say that. Instead he murmured, "Oh I'm sorry t'hear that. Nice t'meetcha too. So y'a native here, or? Not like a, literal native but, like, d'ya live 'round here?"
+ The-Addy-Sean
Hanna blinked blearily as he was approached. With a yawn, the ginger extended a hand.
"Hello⌠Iâm Hanna⌠Can I help you?"
Sean grunted in surprise as a voice spoke up. Quickly he blinked to see how close the man was, visibly flinching from the warped appearance.
"D'auh--Sean Addison, sorry, didn't mean t'just 'bout run ya over," he blurted, taking Hanna's hand and shaking it. "Long day?" He offered a crooked smile as he asked. Just to try and brush past the whole almost walking right into someone.
Trappedinyourownthoughts bumped into you.
"Well New Jersey anâ New Yorkâre different states," Sean stated. Normally, he would be irritated that someone would be so stupid to not know the difference, but this guy had one hell of an accent. âSo yeah youâre in New YorkâNew York City tâbe exact.â
He was⌠fairly sure he was in New York City. That was where their apartment was, right? Sean was still not used to big city life.
The more he thought about it, the more familiar the names did sound. âŚAh! Yes, they were mentioned in history books, specifically that of âAmericaâ. None of them really existed anymore, at least not in the same way. New York hadnât been New York for a very long time.
"Ah! Thank you. IâmâŚumâŚnot from here."
"Ha, it's a'ight." Sean waved a dismissive hand and shrugged. "Kinda figured y'weren't," he mused, head tilting. "What you here for, then? Family move, job, whut?"
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Trappedinyourownthoughts bumped into you.
Sean waited for the warmth from another hand grasping his. It never came. Blink blink. Oh well, maybe Elijah didnât like shaking hands, he couldnât exactly tell what his reaction was any way. Instead he crossed his arms. âOh yeah?â Oh please donât ask him to help find some obscure little shop somewhere in the depths of New York.
Wait, New Jersey? "Uuuuuhhh.. Yeah, youâre lost, dude," Sean started, eyebrows raising slowly. ââCos uh, this ainât New Jersey, âs New York."
When he brought his head back around to look at Sean, he noticed the boyâs hand going down. Oh. Heâd tried shaking his hand. But thenâŚwhy didnât he try getting his attention then? Hmm.
Annnnnnd the tilted head of confusion made its return. ââŚWhatâs the difference?â
"Well New Jersey an' New York're different states," Sean stated. Normally, he would be irritated that someone would be so stupid to not know the difference, but this guy had one hell of an accent. "So yeah you're in New York--New York City t'be exact."
He was... fairly sure he was in New York City. That was where their apartment was, right? Sean was still not used to big city life.
Trappedinyourownthoughts bumped into you.
Elijah glanced around at their surroundings, the people walking by, various shops and the smells that wafted from them through the air. It was all so chaotic and foreign. âI have to admit, Iâm a little new to this cityâŚ,â he started, seeming unsure. âI think I got lost. Is this still Newark, New Jersey?â
Sean waited for the warmth from another hand grasping his. It never came. Blink blink. Oh well, maybe Elijah didn't like shaking hands, he couldn't exactly tell what his reaction was any way. Instead he crossed his arms. "Oh yeah?" Oh please don't ask him to help find some obscure little shop somewhere in the depths of New York.
Wait, New Jersey? "Uuuuuhhh.. Yeah, you're lost, dude," Sean started, eyebrows raising slowly. "'Cos uh, this ain't New Jersey, 's New York."
