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@bartmendoza
NAOMI:
After taking a moment to concentrate on what the man was saying Naomi gave a small sigh eventually sitting up. “Thank you, they’re the keys to my studio I was looking for them this afternoon. Did one of the kids let you in?”
bart offered a gentle smile after handing over the keys to her, feeling bad for disturbing her. “i sure hope so, otherwise some random is running around your house... aside from me.” he mentioned, “know how annoying it is to lose your keys.”
ELLE:
“well today’s your lucky day!” she smiled. “ i know the perfect place to take us. it’s this new ice cream place that just opened up that makes ice cream sandwiches but instead of the chocolate part they use waffles.”
“what a rare occasion.” he flashed a small grin to her, “another ice cream place in this town? some people might call that an invasion. but i am down for anywhere that serves ice cream sandwiches... especially ones with a twist. wanna walk there?”
BRYCE:
he truthfully hadn’t expected them to reply, but their answer did make him curious. “especially if you’re waiting on them?” an eyebrow quirks. “you think they know you’re waiting so they use it as an opportunity to be worse? i dunno, that sounds pretty logical to me.”
bart often thought the worse of situations, and of people. it often reflected in these situations. “people always let you down, and if they do it often then it is usually because they don’t care enough to put you first... i guess that’s what i am trying to say. but yeah, i think it is an opportunity to make things worse, and people take opportunities.”
FINN:
“you know what? i think we really need better sex education because i know a girl who thought that the female orgasm always involved squirting so she fakes by peeing on guys and this needs to stop.”
“jesus.” bart shook his head, taking a moment to make a proper reply. “i honestly don’t know what to say to that... you know that is fucking dumb. what did you even say to that?”
📱 addie + bart
addie: i'm not 21 :/
addie: unless they're looking for something other than bartenders
addie: i know. but like..cars are way more expensive to buy than to fix
addie: maybe. that's really nice of you
bart: oh shit, yeah.
bart: you're 18 right? cause there are waitressing jobs in the restaurant
bart: yeah sometimes, it really depends on how bad it is
bart: no worries, every little helps
📱 addie + bart
addie: what place?
addie: ignition or something blew. lots of words i don't know the meaning of
addie: yeah but it has something on it. mostly 'cause i don't HAVE anything to put on it. you know?
bart: the bar on third street
bart: jesus. may as well get a new car with that.
bart: i get you. i could put in a word for you?
SONALI:
she’s unhappier than usual & even sonali doesn’t understand why. it’s the small things that cause an overwhelming amount of emotions to flow. she thinks about her mother every day & she knows that she can’t keep blaming herself for something she didn’t mean to do. sonali is wiping her eyes when she hears someone walk in. she’s quick to hide the tissue & all she can do is fake a smile, ❛ hi— is everything alright ? ❜
bart went to make coffee in the other room, only gone for a few moments before hearing the distinct sound of crying. wanting to make sure that everything was okay with sonali, he walked back through to the other room with a slightly somber look on his face. “i don’t know, you tell me?” mentioning as he sat down opposite her.
BRYCE:
he didn’t know what he was doing. not in the slightest. sitting on the sidewalk in the near dark, phone twiddling in his hands waiting for a text that he knows may never come. eyes glance up at the other around, letting out an almost inaudible sigh. “do people ever get better with age or are they always assholes no matter how old you get?”
bart was heading home for the evening when he noticed the figure close to the station. he wasn’t in any rush to get home — particularly when he knew he was on the night shift there. a shrug lifted his shoulders as the words filled his ears. “i find that most assholes get worse with age, especially if you are waiting on them... they always let you down.”
imessage ⇢ teddy + bart
teddy: does a mimosa have alcohol in it
teddy: asking for a friend
teddy: my "friend" has had 5
bart: not a drastic amount
bart: although five offers a nice buzz
bart: are you okay?
imsg → emilie + bart
emilie: how many times do you think i can make myself cry tonight
emilie: because im watching the notebook and big hero 6 so im thinking at least seven times
bart: wait... is this all intentional?
bart: cause if so, throw on the lion king
📱 addie + bart
addie: hey
addie: do you know anywhere that's hiring?
addie: like literally anywhere
addie: bc i need to get my car fixed and i'm broke
bart: the place i used to work at is hiring... what happened to your car?
bart: do you have a résumé? i know they usually ask for that
ELLE:
elle had just walked out of the radio station, she was humming a song that had been on repeat all day it was hard not to get stuck in your head. she had turned the corner when she recognized a familiar face and caught up with them. “hey! how’s it goin’? do you wanna get ice cream or something with me?”
bart had just come off a shift, still trying to keep himself awake so that he could get a proper sleep in before his next. he decided to walk home though was surprised when he saw elle coming towards him. “hello,” he greeted her, sleepy smile on his face. “ice cream sounds good, although anything involving sugar works.”
NAOMI:
“I’m going to be honest with you, I don’t really want to know how you got in here as you didn’t break anything. I’m still half asleep so if something’s wrong keep it short and sweet.” Naomi murmured as she leant back on her pillows.
“it didn’t want to interrupt you but obviously i have.” bart shrugged, handing over the set of keys that he had come across. “you dropped these outside the coffee shop but got in your car before i could catch up with you... long shift so i could only get them to you now. i hope they aren’t important.”
SEAN TEALE, 26, HE/HIM —— hey, did i just see BARTOLOMÉ MENDOZA walking around the block? i hear they’re from the APARMTENT 34D and they’re a ADULT who does FIREFIGHTING until they move out. they always look like they’re hiding something…but they’re so DEDICATED sometimes i wonder how they can be FIERY. they certainly can’t be hiding THAT IT IS POSSIBLE THAT HE IS THE FATHER OF THE BABY, can they?