all ready sent
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Send to vaaash please she may wanna play told her we would send
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laughs...
looking in
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In fairness, he hadn't told you. The talk with you was part of how they'd decided they should celebrate. The panty pictures, all got 11/10s on the cute scale, you haven't proved him wrong yet. Though he's really enjoying you trying.The day itself had been pretty quiet. Conspicuously quiet, in the lone happy birthday text from Dee, and absolute silence from his family. But they weren't thinking about that, right? Right.
The buzz of their phone has them fishing it out from their pocket, a bright smile chasing some of the shadows of the talk of Dee from his expression. A moment of appreciation for the picture, and then another of trying to figure out where you are based on the food truck.
His height, and you being on a bench does help. Instead of a selfie back, he's looking til he spots you and waving. "Talia!" Called, over the crowd, because hey, he can project. "Over here!"
Then, because you're carrying too much, he'll meet you partway so he can carry... whichever thing you hand to him when he asks, "need a hand?"
Only then sweeping you into a bear hug. "I'm glad you came." So, navigating dating two people? New to him. Also, are they kissing as a greeting? He has no idea.
Instead, bear hug. And a moment of lingering, looking unsure as to whether or not they're at the stage of something else than a hug.
"C'mon, let me introduce you to Holly."
Laffing ya know me i only go places i can click on
got it...was miss spelling...laughs
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No room is there i was there today
Try kcchiefs and nfl pick em thingy
Comes back from Googling it.Oooh it's so pretty!
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"Hmm?" Holly didn't realize she was making that face out loud, with regards to Dragoshi."N-No, he's perfectly fine. Just didn't expect a real estate guy to take an interest in theater is all! Hey, maybe he knows some people who know some people, you wind up playing Six Degrees of Kevin Bacon and wind up in Hollywood…"
That flicker of your expression, like a glitch or like a chance tug on an unclosed wound, it hesitated her momentum and she backed completely off, as best of a "Hands up" surrender gesture as she could manage with a drink in one hand, a half-empty tray of tacos in the other.
"Alright, sorry I didn't mean to— like I don't know the whole story or status or how best to help you manage…" but she tried to pass you whatever fruity-tart whatever it was she was drinking.
"Here, wanna sip?"
Of course she hadn't quite known where Talia Amin was, or that she was near, but their little congregation would be easy to spot, underneath the comically large beach umbrella fluttering and thankfully not straining too hard against its cables and ties. It would soon be unnecessary anyway, as the sun continued to process across the sky and get less intense.
"Alright, Leo: Bluesky meandering thoughts time: You get to do your dream production, existing or new, no budget constraints, what do you wanna bring to the stage?"
DOA
room not there...might have to wait till season starts
stopping by