There was no way he wouldn't notice the frantically waving blonde bombshell-special executive assistant. He flashes a bit of a grin and closes the distance. The long legs and well his whole inked up rocker look helped move the crowd. Except for a couple of quick selfies with people, he felt like he was pretty well left alone.

After you go through the introductions, which a few names would stick, the rest were just...faces in the crowd, he comes in for a quick hug and softly spoken

"Thanks for the invite"

Of all the people in his life, you were well aware of the gloom he'd been sitting in. But...time was passing and well, he could hear the sweet as honey, but still razor sharp voice of Gigi telling him to get off his ass and live.

"Leo...Talia, pleasure to meet you. Happy Birthday Leo."

Sun

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kittencatid has started a new game with the following players:
kittencatid

" S T A R T G A M E : t r u e "{ " g a m e I d " : " 1 7 2 2 0 4 8 3 7 5 " , " p l a y e r L i s t " : [ " k i t t e n c a t i d " ] , " r o l l N u m b e r " : 0 , " c u r r e n t P l a y e r " : 0 , " d i c e " : { " f a c e s " : [ 0 , 0 , 0 , 0 , 0 ] , " r e r o l l " : [ t r u e , t r u e , t r u e , t r u e , t r u e ] } , " s c o r e 0 " : { " 1 " : n u l l , " 2 " : n u l l , " 3 " : n u l l , " 4 " : n u l l , " 5 " : n u l l , " 6 " : n u l l , " p l a y e r " : n u l l , " u p _ t o t a l " : n u l l , " b o n u s " : n u l l , " 3 k " : n u l l , " 4 k " : n u l l , " s s " : n u l l , " l s " : n u l l , " f h " : n u l l , " y a h _ t o k e n " : n u l l , " y " : n u l l , " c " : n u l l , " y a h _ b o n u s " : 0 , " b o t _ t o t a l " : n u l l , " g _ t o t a l " : n u l l } , " o w n e r " : " k i t t e n c a t i d " , " s t a t u s " : " r e a d y " , " r o u n d " : 0 , " l a s t P o s t " : 1 7 2 2 0 4 8 3 7 5 }

well

that could'a gone better

hot..

How?

kittencatid has started a new game with the following players:
kittencatid

" S T A R T G A M E : t r u e "{ " g a m e I d " : " 1 7 2 2 0 4 8 1 2 6 " , " p l a y e r L i s t " : [ " k i t t e n c a t i d " ] , " r o l l N u m b e r " : 0 , " c u r r e n t P l a y e r " : 0 , " d i c e " : { " f a c e s " : [ 0 , 0 , 0 , 0 , 0 ] , " r e r o l l " : [ t r u e , t r u e , t r u e , t r u e , t r u e ] } , " s c o r e 0 " : { " 1 " : n u l l , " 2 " : n u l l , " 3 " : n u l l , " 4 " : n u l l , " 5 " : n u l l , " 6 " : n u l l , " p l a y e r " : n u l l , " u p _ t o t a l " : n u l l , " b o n u s " : n u l l , " 3 k " : n u l l , " 4 k " : n u l l , " s s " : n u l l , " l s " : n u l l , " f h " : n u l l , " y a h _ t o k e n " : n u l l , " y " : n u l l , " c " : n u l l , " y a h _ b o n u s " : 0 , " b o t _ t o t a l " : n u l l , " g _ t o t a l " : n u l l } , " o w n e r " : " k i t t e n c a t i d " , " s t a t u s " : " r e a d y " , " r o u n d " : 0 , " l a s t P o s t " : 1 7 2 2 0 4 8 1 2 6 }

in

Wax

Somewhere at the fringes of the gathering there was some kind of noise, and for an arresting split-second she thought maybe it was Brixton Walsh, just based off of the gasps and hoots.

But well, one of the few other people who could elicit such a reaction was moving through the group and Holly was mid-introduction when she saw the rockstar progressing through and she squinted for just a second.

"Oh shit is that—"

Holly set down the remainder of her drink so she could jump up and wave.

"Yo! Okay Leo that's Dylan Bode, my boss at Ouroboros Records and a friend! Oh shoot maybe he can hook you up with some musical talent or connections for some future thing?"

She continued to wave the man over.

"Leo and Talia this is Dylan Bode, Dylan this is Leo and Talia, uhh and those are my friends Madison, Tyler, Jeff and Fred, that's Nina over there, Kyle and Zack and Christian way over there, uhh oh and those are some co-stars from Plus One, that's Kate and Courtney… shoot who else do I know…"

Her eyes glanced to the present, pouting at the fact that it wasn't to be opened yet!
There was that small pile over by the table where other little boxes and cards were left, at least, so there was a safe place to put in the meantime.

looking in

The flush deepens a little, but with it a grin.

"Yep, that Talia."

No one here thinking anything of it is good. Just him that needs to adjust.

You have no taco sauce on your face, look great as far as they can tell.

Dylan Bode showing up out of the blue will blow his mind, once he sees him.

Talia Amin -

Well, you'll have to settle for the way his expression visibly brightens at the sight of you. Once you see him.

A quiet laugh as you refuse the hand, "thank you," for the birthday wishes.

The bag is accepted, and yes, he does look inside immediately. What follows is an utterly delighted smile, followed by a pout at you, when he discovers he can't see what it is.

"But now I'm curious." But he will wait.

A soft smile as you answer the question of the greeting for them with the brush of lips. Only then letting you settle back on your feet properly.

"She did." He sounds amazed. He is amazed. "She pulled all this off with, like, a couple of days notice."

Wane

SATURDAY

Somebody
Ate
The
Unfamiliar
Roustabout's
Derriere
Apocalyptically
Yesterday

YESTERDAY

wan

Collect

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