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Liam tried breathing but it felt like his body forgot how. It felt as though air was impossible to come by, his lungs needed air and the litle breaths he was taking. âFuck, fuck fuckâŚâ Was all that came out of the adultâs mouth, he clawed at his chest and shook his head. âIâŚ.I c-canât d-âŚdo this!â
Juliet placed a hand over the man's shoulder, pulling him, forcing him to face her. "Of course you can." She said as casually as she could. "This is nothing. Just do as I say." Her tone was soft but firm. "Close your eyes. Breathe. Think about what's making you feel this way and make piece with it. Don't let it control you. And again, do you have medication that I could go fetch?"
Ian had finished up and put his things away. Hearing the door he stopped before stepping out into the short hall and seeing the woman there.
He raised a white eyebrow then, "If the landlord wants to enter my dwelling I need a 48 hour notice. That is the law." He glowered with blown pupils but went to the living room to start work. "What do you want?"
Clasping her hands in front of her, she stared at the peculiar man. "I know." She said. "This is the notice. I'm his niece which apperantly means I have to do his leg work." She mumbled half jokingly.
Then she cleared her throat and shook her head. "I wasn't... uh... suppose to come in but I knocked and you didn't... hear. Sorry to bother you."
"Has anybody ever told you you look like you could be a Tudor?" Was the supposed to be some kind of pick up line, or was that just some observation he felt the need to share?
"No?" Juliet raised an eyebrow and pressed her lips into a thin line, trying to stop herself from letting out a chuckle. "But that could be because my lack of high cheeck bones and blue eyes. Those are the differentials of the British, isn't it?"
Fuck.
âI think Iâm having a panic attackâŚIâm choking and I feel like I canât breathe. Fuck, how do you stop these?â
"Okay. Okay. Uh, just breathe. Take a deep deep breath and don't fight it. Close your eyes and accept whatever it is that making you feel this way. Don't fight it. Don't focus on the problem. Let it go. Accept it. And... And keep breathing. Aren't you on some sort of medication?"
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    "This isn't good. I think I'm coming down with something."
An addict but not addicted |Open|
Ian had been having a rough couple of months, He was so behind on his orders that it was starting to look like he would never get done. The landlord was glowering because it was two days until the rent was due and nothing had been produced.
One night sitting on his ratty couch in the small apartment Ian held his warm tea mug and sat quietly, the white haired mutantâs resolve was crumbling as much as almost everything else in his life. Going to his closet he pulled out a small box and sighed, this was the low point.
"Forgive me Father for my sins."
Juliet knocked lightly on the wooden door before slowly entering the flat which was considerably small and frankly it was hard to believe that anyone had ever lived there. Shaking her head slightly, the young girl pushed the thought away; that was not why she was there.
"Hello?" No answer. Perhaps the tenant was not home.Â
She was just about to turn around and leave when she heard the footsteps. "Oh, so they are home." She muttered walking towards the source of the sounds.
The burnette pushed the door open and immediately knew this was not a scene she was supposed to witness. The peculiar man didn't seem to notice her yet. She took a step back, hoping to leave before-- "Too late," were the words to escape her lips when the stranger inevitably noticed her presence and their eyes met.
Still of the Night || Seth & Juliet
The hand not on her waist toyed with her hair as he turned to face her fully, sorting it out slightly as the gush of wind had messed it up. He moved strands of hair to itâs rightful place and ran his fingers through some bits as she spoke. Â
He inhaled deeply, nodding as his eyes fell back down to meet hers, âYou know a lot about the army,â he admitted as his hand dropped from her hair, âitâs a rule to not tell humans, actually Iâm pretty sure itâs a rule to not even get associated with their life- to not interfere and all that, donât worry though they wonât hurt you, they canât⌠they just need you for the trial,â he shrugged. Heâs been punished before he could handle it again.
He smirked to himself and provided a playful scoff, âWell my superhero costume is still at the dry cleaners so my secret identity is out to the world now and itâs all your fault,â he winked playfully at her, planting a quick kiss on her forehead, âdonât worry about it,â
Juliet couldn't help but relax under his touch; closing her eyes tightly for a moment she sighed and placed a hand on Seth's shoulder, desperately -and almost instinctively- pulling him closer.
"Wait." Her eyes snapped open. "Trial? What trial? Your trial?" Her grip around his shoulder tightened as she asked frantically, "Are they going to hold this against you? They can't! Can they?" She didn't even hear his next teasing remark on secret identities and what not.
The most terrifying of thoughts flooded her mind. Images flew her eyes; Seth being punished, being forced into things Juliet couldn't even begin to imagine nor understand. Her knowledge on the army was limited but she did not they were capable of all sorts of heinous acts. They didn't have moral boundaries.
"Seth?"
"I never have. We never had oranges on Gallifrey and in the 49th and 20-3rd Centuries it was deemed either a waste or too primitive." She explained, curiosity piqued.
Juliet blinked. "I-I'm sorry. Did you say Gallifrey?" Perhaps she was begging to hear things. The girl could have said Gallifrey, right? "As in the Gallifrey?"
"That was amazing," psht, he didnât even hear what she said.
She rolled to meet his gaze, her hand trailing down his chest. "It really was but..." But now what? A question that occupied her mind for quite sometime now. She really didn't want to be 'that' girl but they were going to have to talk about us eventually. Overthinking stuff was her thing after all.
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        "This was a bad idea."
What time is it?
HOLY FUCK, ITâS SHERLOCK TIME.
    Have you ever seen a drop of orange juice through a microscope? Itâs insanely cool.
     âMikey was right, it is too quiet in hereâŚâ
       "And what's wrong with quiet?"
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He grits his teeth. â I donât see why you are being so rude to me, when it was you that took my drink.â He rolls his eyes and gestures to the bartender for another drink and sighs. â Keep it, a gesture of goodwill.â
Letting herself fall onto the chair next to his, she sighed. "It's not you. It's... nothing acutally. Just having a bad day and..." A slight smle formed on her lips. "I don't drink but thanks."
â I think youâll find thatâs my scotch, it was expensive and I donât appreciate you having your hands all over it.â
Looking down at the glass in her hand, Juliet scoffed. "Here." She spat, placing the glass back on the table. "You can have your stupid Scotch."
