Waterfall View
sits here and plots for a bit longer

Main Street
The corners of his mouth pulled up a little as he smiled cause he heard the curiosity in your tone, and something else...are you just a little bit interested in him as well. Now looky here ain't this something not back in town 10 minutes and already have a beautiful woman's attention. He would say way to go Rip but he ain't that conceited

"You are very welcome Ma'am. Yes it is somethings have been added to the town, but it still remains the same ole Covell Canyon if that makes sense. I saw enough of it to get my fill and come on back."

He laughed slightly at that he had the wanderlust and now he don't

"You said you are new here where are you from originally? Did you move here with your family?"

You can ask them probing questions so can he

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Main Street
Elarra felt a twinge of curiosity at his words, wondering what could possibly lure someone away from such an intriguing place. She found it difficult to fathom leaving Covell Canyon, a place that seemed to capture and hold one’s curiosity with its enigmatic allure. But then again, what did she know of the wider world?

Elarra’s eyes caught the movement of his hand lifting to take hold of the brim of his hat, giving it a little tip. A gentle pull at the corner of her lips formed a tentative smile. She had seen a hat like that before—her father’s—though his had been a slightly darker color. Those deep blue eyes, as captivating as the ocean, took in everything about him. She noted the details of his attire, the rugged yet clean lines of his dress, and the way he carried himself with a certain confidence.

“Thank you for the welcome. It must be quite something to return home after so long. I imagine you’ve seen much of the world beyond this town.”

Her words were a mixture of genuine curiosity and subtle probing, eager to learn more about this place through the eyes of someone who had returned. She wondered what stories he carried and what had drawn him back to Covell Canyon.

Pitches herself into a wood-chipper.

Waterfall View
Oh, I have plenty of options. What I don't have this time of night is very much ability to actually make a damn decision.

Heh, how are you?

Main House
"Yeah, a host thing! And we need to talk about dropping a single, get organic groundswell—" She pinched at your inner elbow before you started to talk about Her 'organic groundswell' or whatever…

"Fine, but we're not holding some motherBuckin' Rental-Car-Themed special Birthday on what… 2028?"

but clearly, she was throwing all of that business to the wayside as she twisted in your lap and kinda carefully wormed her way to the seat beside you, phone held aloft, e-mail un-opened like she were about to unwrap her letter from [Socially Progressive Alternative British Witch's Academy], sitting up straight and holding the device out a little further so that you could slot in and shoulder-peek at your leisure.

Such ceremony, she even used her other hand to officially tap the email under the glassy tap of nail against screen.

"Salutations Holly Blanc, I hope this e-mail finds you well, the team and I were thrilled by your audition last Tuesday…" she kinda read aloud, but in that awkward volume that was just a smidge over an internal mumble but too quiet to be dictating it completely, bits and phrases swimming in and out of audibility though her lips were mouthing the words one by one.

"…privileged to be able to choose from so many talented candidates… show a lot of promise…" Holly's smile slowly began to fade as the first of many cues leading up to the answer began to make itself known… "…excited to see where this pursuit takes you… won't be the only play we plan on doing, so… keep contact information… in case another opportunity comes along…"

That unknown time was the magic, really. Like the flight between buying a lottery ticket and hearing the numbers, where the forced delay left you with a stretch of time where you were allowed to fantasize what it would be like to win, what you'd do with the money… but each passing word and phrase and sentence was the wrong number. Why didn't she pick those numbers?

Holly grew quiet, fighting the urge to be upset.

Because it was irrational to be upset, right? She was just doing it on a whim, just as a flight of fancy — not out of boredom, she had plenty of things that demanded her attention and kept her occupied… in the same way that being shot at kept one occupied, being put through a lethal maze of swinging axeheads and falling log traps kept one occupied, but she let herself be seduced by the possibility, like there was some available drastic shift in her life like she could just put in her two weeks at Ye Olde Sinaloa Cocaine Distribution Cartel, Inc. and go pursue the life of the starving artist, adopt all the toxic habits of an aspiring actress.

That was 100% not her future, but she imagined it anyway.

"…welp."

The House
Depends entirely on what streams you have.

Waterfall View
The downside of finishing up a 60-episode drama I've been invested in for a whole month is that now I have no idea what to watch next to distract myself from my own thoughts.

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Waterfall View
Ahh, insomnia, my old friend.

Main Street
He was trying to place you not as of being from Covell but of where else you could be from New York?...Boston?. Okay so long with the way you dress and the color of your hair, he can add the color of your eyes deepest blues he had ever seen, and your voice. So maybe from back east, but maybe you came from somewhere else first England?...Irish?

He is finding you to be quite the interesting puzzle

"Good evening to you as well Ma'am."

His hand lifted up to take hold of the brim of his hat, giving it a little tip

"Oh well then welcome to Covell Canyon, I myself have just returned home after a few years away."

There was a soothing calm tone to his voice

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She and all the other drivers -who were picking up or dropping off at the building she was at- near the Will Rogers World Airport in Oklahoma City had a tornado cross their path tonight!

She and others were called into the building and taken down two floors into the storm cellar. I am glad they didn't make them stay in their semi's .. Oy what a ride!

coming to vacuum the floor

Main Street
Elarra noticed the man’s approach, his gaze fixed on her with a mixture of curiosity and something else she couldn’t quite place. She held her ground, her heart beating a little faster, both from the novelty of human interaction and the unfamiliarity of the situation. Her long, white hair and elegant dress had already set her apart, drawing the attention she secretly feared and desired.

She took a deep breath, steadying herself. As he drew closer, she offered a tentative smile, her deep blue eyes reflecting the lamplight.

“Good evening,”

She said softly, her voice carrying a melodic lilt.

“I’m new to Covell Canyon and couldn’t resist the urge to see the town at night. It’s quite different from what I’m used to.”

Her words were carefully chosen, revealing just enough to pique his interest without giving away too much of her own mystery. She waited, curious to see if she had gauged things right if she had gone about the whole approach, and what to say right or not.

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