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happy birthday, cait~!
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i love them all, but that parrot is incredible!
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He brought no more attention to the tab after it was paid. Out of sight, out of mind.You tap your fingers together, and he produces his tongue, scraping it against his upper row of teeth before biting down on it for a second. A test, a need. He purses his lips together, which could be seen as disappointment.
But then it kinda breaks, and he grins a bit. You obviously didn't mean anything by it, and far be it from him from being an over-reactive child to a word.
"...Bingo. Cancer."
He points at your own tapping nails, and his grin expands just a bit.
"I'm not up on my zodiacs, what that mean? Cancer-Pisces play nice, or nah?"
amazing!
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oh! i am so sorry i missed it! HAPPY BIRTHDAY a little late, cait~
Inside
Qalli swallowed with a little difficulty as you took the privilege of paying for dinner, her eyes awkwardly pivoting from the bill back to your face, taking in the mental replay of your reaction.Her hands came up, elbows on the table, a gentle baby-rattle of noise of her index fingers pointed at each other, timidly tapping the lacquer of her fingernails against one another.
"Uh…"
Well, maybe your language for dissipating awkwardness was humor, as you already demonstrated.
"…Cancer? Are you a lil crabbi boi?"
Hopeful, like there had to be some predictive power to these signs, right? Please don't dismantle her entire worldview on the first date.
Waterboys
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Inside
He offers an audible laugh, tilting his head away as you talk about hosting a seance for his cred."Maaaan, I'm just gonna keep sayin' Zooted, Grilled...
Shit, maybe I'll include immersed though. Sounds warm, sounds cuddly."
He nods along to your story about Dallas, and he points...
"Oh shit you went to that?! How was it?
And yeah, if you like the music at all, I promise the live show better, feelme?"The waiter brings the check over, And brix reaches into his pocket to pull out the folded wad of bills.. He peels a $100 off the top of it and puts it over the check without really looking at what they charged for it. It was the City after all, a place stuck in the early 2000s. That should cover it.
"Keep it."
He glances up to the waiter with a grin and then brings his eyes back to yours.
That is, until, of course, You SHOUT 'Leo' at him, and he physically recoils from you. From lean forward to lean back, body up against the back-rest of the chair now.
"Wha?"
He blinks. He wasn't so devoid of emotional maturity that the name of the man would cause him to have a mental break, but your hands go to your face, hiding your mouth and the face you were making... Your eyes looked apologetic enough but he shakes his head softly...
"...Nah, not a Leo."
Inside
He offers an audible laugh, tilting his head away as you talk about hosting a seance for his cred."Maaaan, I'm just gonna keep sayin' Zooted, Grilled...
Shit, maybe I'll include immersed though. Sounds warm, sounds cuddly."
He nods along to your story about Dallas, and he points...
"Oh shit you went to that?! How was it?
And yeah, if you like the music at all, I promise the live show better, feelme?"The waiter brings the check over, And brix reaches into his pocket to pull out the folded wad of bills.. He peels a $100 off the top of it and puts it over the check without really looking at what they charged for it. It was the City after all, a place stuck in the early 2000s. That should cover it.
"Keep it."
He glances up to the waiter with a grin and then brings his eyes back to yours.
That is, until, of course, You SHOUT 'Leo' at him, and he physically recoils from you. From lean forward to lean back, body up against the back-rest of the chair now.
"Wha?"
He blinks. He wasn't so devoid of emotional maturity that the name of the man would cause him to have a mental break, but your hands go to your face, hiding your mouth and the face you were making... Your eyes looked apologetic enough but he shakes his head softly...
"...Nah, not a Leo."
If it's who I think it is, they've already seen this post.
Ask Anyone? As Usual ;-)
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Inside
You know this mane was designed to block 5G signals and prevent the uptake of useful information."If you feel like a second date we can plan to hold a seance for the ghost of your clout — got you out here speaking proper and—OH! I wanna revise my answer from earlier, I traveled to an Eclipse party at Dallas — my little brother goes to school there. It's like a place and time that was fuckin' magical. I know it ain't, like, Barbados or whatever other exotic locale you might be imagining…"
Really, she could bring out all the things she had for that particular outing.
"Wait, are you saying I should come to one of your shows?" A small rise of hope had her sitting a little straighter, though her eyes fixed to that distraction.
If she knew you better, maybe it would have been more apparent, or fixed to some educated guess as to just what that pause meant, teetering until you circled back to a joke that dissipated the threat of their first earnest, meaningful exchange.
Qalli interpreted it as just not being comfortable with honesty, just yet.
You asked:
‘So, I saw on your bag you're into astrology… guess my—’
"LEO!"Oh, OH no. The moment her answer, her HONEST guess to your zodiac sign left her lips, Qalli seemed to immediately sense she mis-stepped, because yes while your personality screamed 'Leo' to her, weren't you just talking about this person-named-Leo somewhere in your life, in a position that was not charming to your energy?
The fork clattered back to the plate loudly as she dropped in on the path of both of her hands rising to her lips to mask her gasp, like she just realized something dreadful.
"OH… ohmygosh I'm so sorry, I uh…"
Master Bedroom
Evelyn listened intently, her fingers tracing the contours of Rip's beard as he spoke. She admired his resilience and the journey he had taken. When he mentioned the Winchester repeating rifle, her curiosity was piqued."Rip, I’ve heard about those rifles. They're supposed to be the best. Did you know that Sarah Winchester, the widow of the man who created those rifles, inherited the company after her husband's death? There are all these rumors about her building a huge, never-ending house in California, supposedly to appease the spirits of those killed by the rifles."
She paused, a thoughtful expression crossing her face.
"It's fascinating how something so powerful can carry such a legacy. I can see why you'd want one. Maybe one day, we'll find a way to get you that rifle."
she thought a moment before laying her head to his chest. there was still so much to mention...to say...to share...but one thing at a time... time would allow for those moments to come naturally and she wasnt going to cram it all into one single moment...but she as well didnt want anyone to say she was hiding anything. because she had nothing to hide.
Welcome home Jarl.
Look forward to serving You.
Master Bedroom
He was enjoying your touches even when you found his beard he found your touch there to be soothing, he never thought it would be but then no one had ever touched him there like you were before"I left to go to California sold my familys property to start up a ranch there and then send for my brothers, but along the way I had a big portion of that money stolen, and had other mishaps that made me realize I missed Covell Canyon, so I had to take work on a ranch was the foreman to get enough money to come back home. Took me five years but I did it and when I came back Zeb gave me this place and the land.
I have no desire to go back east and see any of the big cities back there, guess I am just to much a man of the west love the ranch life. It can be a hard life but it is so rewarding.
I like my role within the structure of the family the enforcer, the muscle man but a smart one. I always wanted to find me a good woman one that would support me, and make one hell of an apple pie."
He winked at you
"And I got her."
He leaned in closer
"Well there is one thing I would love to have and that is a Winchester repeating rifle I heard those are the best damn rifles out there."
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He throws his hands up in apology, his face tinging color across his cheeks, burning under the gaze of his brown eyes."Whoa whoa whoa, ain't nobody called me no snitch before. You be careful throwin' them accusations around, feelme? I just ain't never heard immersed like that, feelme? I'm not up on Wook-ie."
A gentle barb thrown. Probably caught in those platinum locks adorning your crown. "I can imagine that shit hittin' like you an ancient shaman that just saw an eclipse..."
His grin dancing across his lips, turning his head in a full on 'Tsssssss!' when you toss your joke at him, his eyes pinpointing the wiggle of both your pink-tipped tongue and the giggle that sends your septum piercing swaying.
"Glamorama hits. You should see it live, sometime..."
The pause in his words having him running full steam into a reality that shakes his core. The traintracks set too loose, the cross ties rotted with recency bias causing him to slide a bit inwardly...
He catches himself staring off into middle distance. Wanting suddenly to call her... To apologize. How would she react? How would she respond to him. 'I can't do this, baby. I need you. Where you at?'... The situation continues in his mind, the poison pill cracked, it's contents swallowed...
'Oh, I'm out with Leo. We're at my parents house, having family dinner. We're doing a big cast getaway, going to go to barbados for the wee—
"Shit, I touch myself all the time."
His eyes widen a little, his teeth show as he presses his tongue tip against the point of his left canine.
"But yeah, I mean making music is like one of the most base-experiences a human can do. Everyone does. I feel blessed that the noises I make with my mouth can reach out and touch so many people in a way that has them replaying it, asking for more...
So, I saw on your bag you're into astrology... Guess my sign...?"
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