Lounge
Who? My brother? She looked at you for a moment. Married, I'm afraid. She doesn't know if he does affairs. Their relationship was close, but not that close.

Brixton wouldn't be the first man dumped to get a shot a Jack.

Uhm, yes that isn't an experience that she could really relate too. No one has ever pointed a gun at her. She might help acquire drugs that weren't legal but that step has never been necessary. So she smiled and agreed that it was a very nice feeling.

You seemed to relax a little as the wine and food was brought. She shifted a little. She felt slightly off center. It wasn't a usual feeling for her.

She listened but then you sort of lost your thought. She looked at you for a moment a little confused.

Perhaps I misspoke. She said. Then we were back to talking about the party.

She started to smile at the mention of Art Nouveau, it was one of her favorite forms, but then you did a hard turn into kitschy and sci-fi. Neither of which she could help you with. Her smile brightened when you seemed to like the idea of a Drag. She smiled as you started to text about it. How did your phone appear that fast. She was actually impressed.

Then you said we were changing topic. She just nodded. Then stared, she frowned and thought.

I don't really do much with Broadway. I've been to a few shows, I could help you find tickets. Wait, do you mean Elodie Stone's play? Oh! I wrote a grant for it. It's wonderful. Because Leo said it was and because Dee wrote it. OF course it's brilliant. They're working on getting financing and other things going. I don't even think they've done any casting. Is that the play you mean?

Ah, you may need to be logged into the site. In my case, reblogme.com.

Sorry...

I have to laugh when you ask about a trial date
you ever see A Christmas Carol?
the Judge is like the Ghost of Christmas Future
ephemeral, he comes in his own time....usually afternoons or weekends lol

you may know how things work inside a prison, matey
but now you're on the other side of the bars
quite a different view

again, my glance goes to the pretty welt overlapping one hip
I need to have her
shall I just take her, or use the old PC charm?
the latter has been working well
I thought you and I might have dinner on my yacht this weekend
you know, put our heads together, etc

*thankful for the protection offered by the other chair. deciding to lay down on his side on the pillow.*

He chuckles at your comment about doing it right the first time.

"If it's done right the first time, you should be coming back for a second time."

One night stands? Maybe, but having folks who like to have a good time, that's more his style. Low key fun for open minded folks.

As you turn back around, he doesn't answer in words, he answers by action and he's pulling up the tank top and showing off the full torso of ink he's got.

DiningRoom
"I would be crazy if I did not enjoy your cooking and baking."

He winked over to you as he loaded up his spoon again, breaking off another piece of bread to dunk in the stew.

His brows raised when you said who the letter was from, he knows how close you are to your family, not everyone has the kind of family he and Zeb had.

"From your mom that is wonderful Vee. I am glad to hear she is doing well, and that is very sweet of her to send her love. I bet you were excited when you got that letter."

He does notice you do not mention anything about your father though, and well from what he knows of the man lets just say the man is not high on his like list

"Well next time you write her tell her I said hi, and look forward to meeting her one day as well. You know we do have a spare room for her to stay in."

Yeah he did say her now your father well there is the pig sty for him

Moving another chair beside me
Blocking access to the area
So you can relax a little bit

Agave

None of the pics are working in several rooms here.

*taking the offer of the cushion. quietly*

garter

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looking in

Anejo

STR

Something To Regret

Come sit behind my chair
There is a cushion on the floor

Patron

Blend in time was past I think, but delving further into the conversation with you would be moot, so I simply nod in understanding and would keep my eyes open, mouth shut and keep to myself.

I'm well aware how things work inside a prison Captain.There's the Moniker.

Listening as you speak of the Judge, and it's kind of an automatic that my brain tacks on a name "Judge Analeze". That would stay behind my lips, never to be uttered aloud, not even with you and I having a chat over Scotch.

I don't suppose you know when I go before him? So many innuendos in that one sentence, I was just about horrified to hear it come out of me .