Reading My mail.
Smiles.

Before exiting.

(step)mom?

I try still. Sometimes.

If they could read minds, they might blush. Seriously though, Dylan Bode!

A grin back, "Entertaining kids is serious business."

Eyes flit down for a moment at the play of teeth on lips, but just a moment.

"I think you probably can. You seem to have a good sense of it."

A warm smile back, "I think I may have said angel, at one point, but either way, miraculous, right?"

Holly Blanc -

"Holly is underselling herself," chiming in again. "She worked her ass off, and she was phenomenal."

It's nice to see Courtney up and about, it had been a nasty break.

Brows lift playfully as you move in to seemingly snap their shorts.

The flush starts at the tip of his ears and spreads downward at the compliments. Sheepish smile turning your way. "I mean... yes, yes I do."

A curious look as you head towards the gifts - frankly, a huge pile, given his expectations. At best, he figured, two gifts.

More softly, "thanks." Even before they open it.

A warm, sweet smile as they do accept it. "Holl, this is gorgeous, thank you." It is beautiful.

No, not famous. Not unless you're really into diplomacy.

Maybe it's the awkwardness of the situation, but she isn't sure how to take your words. A nanny is almost as ______ (uncool?) as an accountant? Is that what you mean? She isn't sure.

Then... are you doing Alexis from Schitt's Creek? Is it meant to be demeaning? Surely not, right?

Perhaps a flicker of that shows on her face before you launch into all the things you do, at which point she's appropriately impressed.

That's.. a lot of things. Do you ever sit down?

Lightly joked.

I heard it was great. Congratulations!

Aaaand... suddenly it's a bit more awkward when you move for Leo's shorts and then stop yourself. But she doesn't react, just grins at Leo as she listens.

poet..smiles

Nope, still here. Just being quiet.

I'm confessing

I was a mean bitch to someone else earluer..so I'm feeling..disconnected n such..

Grin

What? What are you talking about?

entering the bar with my girlfriends on a GNO without our hubbies. our third stop of the night, we are all a
little buzzed already, but laughing and talking loudly.

we go to the bar to order a round of drinks for ourselves. my eyes looking around the club after placing my order for moscow mule.

He gives you a grin and pats your shoulder.

"Do you mind if I ask how old you just turned?"

I thought you left jon…dorry

I was a horrid bitch earlier..eyes down..

Music blared through her air pods as she ran along the beach. She needed to get out and stretch her legs a bit. Get a good run in. It's been a while since she'd taken time off and she was already going stir crazy.
So she'd decided on a run and kept her mind focused on the music as her feet carried her along the shoreline in a brisk run.

He smiles and gives you a genuine smile. Probably something that he hasn't been doing that often lately.

"Thanks Holly. I'm trying."

He's doing the best he can to...remember how to be human and social. But when you mention it being online somewhere, an eyebrow quirks up.

"Bet that'll look good on the 100" screen in the house."

He quirks a grin and thought about making a quip about the sounds he's heard you make, but then...probably not appropriate setting for that.

good..it's much appreciated

Goodbye and good night.

It’s what I do best…keep my team and anyone else nearby…safe