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Outside her apartment, laid a black box wrapped up with a white bow on top as well as a tag hanging off of the bow.
Bailey,
Your gift fell off Santa’s sleigh and I couldn’t wait until Christmas to give it to you. What girl doesn’t love a little bit of make-up every now and then, especially when they’re going out like I know you do! Enjoy!
[cathalacosta]:
Since he had made the reservations, when he walked into the upscale restaurant Cathal was immediately led right to the table where Katherine was waiting for him. He was a little surprised she’d made it before him, as he was either always punctual or early, but when they reached the table a slow smile stretched his lips. “Yeah… I know ya too and I know you’re also not Katherine…” Glancing at the waitress and then around the dining area, even though they were in a more secluded area, Cathal was looking for Kat to pop out somewhere and this be a sort of punked thing. Without really missing much of a beat, he took his seat at the table and extended his hand across for a formal greet, since the first time he’d conversed with this woman they had gotten away from introductions. “Cathal Acosta, figured we should actually exchange names this time. You look beautiful, and I hope you didn’t bring your poltergeist friend with you.” He was far from upset over the switch but he was going to have giving Katherine shit about it. “So, how did this happen? Did she go on and on about how repulsive I am and you just had to come instead?” he grinned, being playful about it all.
“Well, from what my top secret information tells me about her is that she’s dating someone that her parents don’t approve of and that she didn’t really want to go on the date. No idea if it was because she didn’t really want to go out of you because she’s not into you or because the boyfriend wasn’t cool with his girlfriend going out with someone else, but whatever the reason, she promised to set me up with some nice, rich boy way before you ever came into the picture and so here we are,” she explained. “You get the girl your parents would never approve of but that they wouldn’t really know about anyway, since I’m more like the side piece than the main course,” she quipped before she took his hand and shook it. “Wow, so formal. Do I stick out to you because I feel like I do. Oh and before I forget, I’m Bailey. Bailey Hardick. If you google me, you won’t find anything except maybe porn results because of my last name, so I actually wouldn’t recommend googling me unless that’s your thing.”
[abigail-roswell]:
Abigail stood there wondering if she could make a fool of herself anymore. People would begin to think she had no control of her child. “No, you would not be him. He is only seven years old and trying my patience.” She looked around the lobby for him. “I’m Abigail. New to the building and apparently housing a menace.”Â
“Well, you know, how kids can be-- I would hope so because I certainly don’t and wouldn’t have an answer for you,” said Bailey. She hadn’t been around a kid since she was a kid herself. “Right, cool,” she said when the other girl introduced herself. “I’m the person you don’t want your menace near. I killed a hamster once. By accident, which is probably worse than killing him on purpose.”
nelsoncommachloe:
“I mean hey someone has to witness the vigilante for them to have followers and stuff right? Speaking of hot chocolate, I just discovered Kahlua Hot Chocolate. Whatever drunk bastard created that is a genius.” She laughed at the image of Bailey watching people fight. “You know that might be what I’ll be doing next Black Friday. Sounds absolutely hilarious. I’m more of a Cyber Monday person. No lines, no fights, no pants.”
 “I always figured the point was that no one did witness it so no one really knows if the vigilantes are good or bad,” said Bailey. “Isn’t that half the controversy?” She shrugged. “Bailey’s sounds like it would be good with hot chocolate too. Sometimes I put it in tea because who likes tea by itself?” Bailey nodded. “Yeah, Cyber Monday would be ideal. For a person with no money, just another regular day in my underwear for me.”
thorny-thor:
“Good to know. So if I commit a murder then I can tell you without you ever telling anyone else or the police?”
“Bailey, is that your way of saying you miss me? That is truly so kind and sweet of you, I didn’t think you even like me that much,” he teased. “But yes I have been working. Went on a business trip for a few days.”
“Depends. Is this your way of confessing to me that you’ve killed someone in the past?” she asked.
“I mean that’s about as close to an actual feeling you’ll get from me, so let’s say yes, that is my way of saying it. Do you feel warm and fuzzy inside yet? What kind of business trip? Somewhere fun?”
[artistfabiancruz]:
“Well, you are lucky. My hands were usually full so I couldn’t really keep anything with me to use as a shield… I mean I had bananas but they probably wouldn’t work and only get smashed which would just get me into more trouble. So I just went down the route of moving quickly on my feet. But hey, worked out for me in the end.” It was a skill that came in real handy with his side work. A few times he had to outrun security guards and even the police on one or two occasion, but that wasn’t information that he felt really needed sharing. As she mentioned he must not be from around there, he let out a chuckle. “Well, I’m glad for once that someone assumes I am not local because of my inability to get used to the weather rather than my accent.” It was usually the first people picked up on.
“No, bananas aren’t really good for much aside from making sexual innuendos and eating,” said Bailey with a fair nod of her head. “Well, you know, in New York you get people with all kinds of accents who are from New York. Born and raised and everything. I’m not here to judge nor do I pretend to know what people are supposed to sound like from different regions.”Â
abigail-roswell:
When Abigail heard something break, she came running into the lobby. “Niko, I swear if you broke something already.” She stood in one spot looking for her son, her eyes falling on someone else. “You are not Niko….”
“No, I’m not,” said Bailey blinking at the woman that had come running to where she stood. “Not even close. I’m assuming, anyway since I don’t know who Niko is. But Bailey’s the name.”
It was finally the night. Katherine had set her up, as she’d promised, with some rich guy that her parents wanted her to date. After all the arrangements were made and Katherine had passed along all the information about when and where this date would be, Bailey sat in a restaurant that she knew she’d never be able to afford or be able to go to again. Despite feeling like she blended in visually after picking out the perfect outfit, she still felt she stick out like a sore thumb. Something about the upscale restaurant and all the glamorous people dining around her made her feel like such an outsider, but Bailey had always learned to tough things out and keep her chin up, even if this was by far the weirdest situation for that advice. Looking up from her phone (she had been checking the time) she saw a familiar face. Not too familiar, but familiar all the same as she’d only run into him days before. “Wait-- I know you!” she said her eyes wide, but she couldn’t say she was disappointed. She didn’t know much about him one way or another but he was nice to look at. @cathalacosta
[artistfabiancruz]:
“Who knows, maybe I am. I can’t say what I might or might not be doing later and hell it’s better to be prepared than not.” He shrugged and threw a sly smirk the woman’s way. “Nah, when it’s for something like that, I am too lazy to layer up and then have to strip back down again. I just run it but I’m really fast. Had to be growing up or I would have gotten a whack across the head . Time was money growing up.” He said with a laugh though in reality it hadn’t been very funny at the time, but hey it did make him learn to be fast about things.
“Oh, yeah, I get that,” said Bailey with a nod when he mentioned being fast. “Although, I’m not sure speed would have helped me, my mom would just chuck that frying pan across the the room, anyway,” she shrugged. “Just as painful one way or another. But soon I learned to just carry a nice shield with me,” she said with a smile that made it hard to tell if she was joking or not. “I guess you’re not from here if you’re not good with cold.”
[thespencerxevans]:
“I think we might have to call forensics in? Don’t you think?” Spencer teased. “We should probably clean it up regardless.”
“I suppose. Is that what a good resident would do? Clean it up?” said Bailey as she point over the pile to pick up the larger pieces of glass that had broken.Â
[thorny-thor]:
“Funerals and like media coverage,” Thor agreed. “But I won’t tell anyone and I know you won’t tell anyone.”
“Well, obviously not. My lips are sealed,” she said. “That’s the great thing about me. Nothing ever leaves these lips. Well, least not secrets.”Â
“You still working 40 hours days or whatever? You’ve been elusive. I haven’t seen you around in a while, you know.”
[nelsoncommachloe]:
“Dark alleys huh? Are you also a rich, vigilante by night?” Her brows shot up at her response. Chloe admired the girl’s candor. It was refreshing to meet people who weren’t as reserved. It reminded her of Vegas. “So what I’m hearing is if I see you with a mug, I should ask for a taste cause it’s probably the good stuff. Did Black Friday eat your wallet too?”
“No. Not those kind of dark alleys. I mean, probably those kind of dark alleys, but I wouldn’t be the vigilante. I’d be the poor homeless person sitting on the sidelines,” said Bailey. “Maybe. Unless I decide to switch it up and put hot chocolate in it. Now I’ll have to be on my guard.” Bailey let out a laugh. “Ha! Black Friday is for people with money. Those of us without money, go sit outside to watch rich people wrestling. I brought a tub of popcorn and whiskey with me. It’s almost better than actual wrestling!”
[cathalacosta]:
With a shrug of his shoulders, “If you say so. I’m no expert on the matter.” He smiled a little as she explained her sort of want to be on TV. “Ah, I could’ve maybe done a little favor if it was a big deal to ya.”
“Wait-- what?” asked Bailey. “Are you like a producer or something?’ she asked. “Are you from Hollywood? Do you know the Kardashians? Because if you do you should totally tell Kim and Kanye if they ever need a babysitter, I’d totally qualify for that job.”Â
thorny-thor:
Thor couldn’t help the laughter that came from him as she defended herself once more. “Okay, now I believe you.” Thor said once the laughter subsided. “I think you should run from the scene of the crime before someone who doesn’t believe comes along,” he teased.
“See, that’s just even more suspicious,” said Bailey. “Besides, as long as I don’t come back to the scene of the crime, that’s what matters. The murderers always appear the funerals, after all.”
thespencerxevans:
Spencer was coming down the stairs when she heard a crash and someone saying it wasn’t them. She raised a brow at the brunette. “How do I know it wasn’t you?”
“Because I’m totally and completely trustworthy and I just said it wasn’t me?” offered Bailey. “I think it’s a solid argument.”
nelsoncommachloe:
“Something tells me it was fate that I made a fool of myself in front of you today. Where have you been all my life?” She was in awe that someone’s drinking habits resonated so well with her. “Well I think I’ve earned some points in the cultured category because I’ve moved from mugs to whiskey glasses but I definitely relate with the mug life.”
“Probably in some shady alley somewhere,” said Bailey to the girl with a shrug at her question. “It’s where I spend most my times. Also, where you can get the best pot. Well, that’s good. Mugs are about the only glasses I can afford right now, so mugs it is. Plus, no one ever asks to have a drink from your mug.”
cathalacosta:
“That’s a useful talent to have and ok… but who, other than you, says it haunted here?” He smiled, “Don’t assume I was convinced. And I know, I’m just giving you a hard time since you immediately said it wasn’t your fault. I think that guy that was heading for the elevator, his jacket caught it without realizing.” His brows lifted, “You looking to get on TV?”
“Uhm, I’m sure there would be plenty of people who would agree with me, I haven’t gone around and interviewed anyone on the matter though,” said Bailey with a confident nod. “Oh?” she said as he explained away the event. She looked around but then looked back at him. “Well, I wouldn’t say it’s something I’m aiming to do, but I wouldn’t say no if the chance presented itself.”