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coraclarington:

That’s good to hear, it would’ve been a little dumb admitting to it on such public place anyway. Really, why is that? Thank you, yeah, I think’s going to be great, although it’s totally going to be driving me crazy in a month or so, just you wait. I’m taking minorities in media, journalistic inquiry, visual reporting and intro to digital photo. 

Now you’re catching on, babe. Because you know how it is when you’re working. You just want to get home and eat a bunch of food and ignore the rest of the world. Probably, but I could always whip up something for us to do to take your mind off of it all. Like, fishing. That’s relaxing? How’s the photography one?

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coraclarington:

It was my first week back at school and I already miss my Slate people more than I thought I would, I think it has a lot to do with the fact that they would actually talk to me and not just walk past me on their hurry to get to their next class. 

Anyway, I think my classes are great. I’m taking this course about Women in the Media that seems very very promising, think it was by far my favorite class this week. 

Other than your average back to school things, what have you guys been up to? You haven’t killed anyone while I was gone or nothing, have you?

I haven’t killed anyone, but I haven’t been up to much. I’m glad school’s going good for you. What else are you taking?

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“I wonder if this is all going to be shown on an episode of “Frenemies” now.”

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face to face - sawyer and bill

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sawyer-evans:

Sawyer offered up a small smile as he returned with their drinks, taking the one he handed to her with a raised eyebrow. “Well, certainly looks fruity. Something tells me it’s going to taste more like regrets than strawberry though. But, thanks.”

“Maybe if you had a few of them, but you should be good with one. If you want to taste regret, I’ll really hook you up.” He laughed, leaning against the wall and taking a sip of his own drink. “What do you think’s going to happen? I mean, like, are we going to be held here all night, because Netflix is waiting for me.”

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sawyer-evans:

“Hopefully the culprit picks someone other than me to be their next victim then, huh?” she said with a playful roll of her eyes before waiting patiently in her seat for him to come back with the drinks.

“That’s what I’m hoping for.” Bill grinned. “Buddy system. You watch my back, I’ll watch yours.” He returned a couple minutes later; an Old Fashioned for him, and a cosmopolitan for her. “Merry Christmas.”

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sawyer-evans:

“Heaven forbid anyone else dies and steals the spotlight. But, fruity sounds good.”

“Could be interesting, but I’d rather see you breathing. Fruity it is, then. I’ll be right back.” And with that, Bill made his way over to the bar. 

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fb-bryanmurphy:

“Other than she’s dead and someone in this place did it I don’t know shit. Don’t even know why someone would kill her, Devin was a pretty cool chick.”

“Yeah, she was. Doesn’t mean she was a saint, though. I doubt it, but she could have been up to some weird shit in secret, you know? You think it was someone she knows?”

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thejacobrpuckerman:

“I wasn’t there just won’t cut it, where exactly where you when this happened?” Jacob asked him. “You don’t exactly look like the most innocent person around.”

“Probably at the bar, to be honest. I’m sure they have cameras up in this place, it’s like a museum and state property, dude.” Bill furrowed his brow. “Why you tryin’ to play detective? Where were you?”

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coraclarington:

“You weren’t where when what?” Cora asked confusedly, raising an eyebrow at Billy, not understanding all the commotion happening tonight. “Are you talking about the reason why everyone stopped dancing and drinking? I mean wasn’t this meant to be a party?!”

“When that girl got killed,” he said, raising a brow at Cora. “It is, but shit. Apparently that whole thing wasn’t part of the show, I guess. Stay next to me tonight, alright? They don’t know who did it. They’re still running around here.”

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fb-bryanmurphy:

“You sounding pretty sus cause I ain’t even ask you where you was just if you heard about it.”

“I heard about it. I’m just sayin’, I wasn’t there, so I don’t know anything about it. What do you know about it?”

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“Hey, shit, man. I wasn’t there. I don’t know about you, though.”

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face to face - sawyer and bill

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sawyer-evans:

“We can go get froyo and pretend none of this ever happened,” she joked, snorting out a small laugh. “I’m not much of an ‘alcohol girl’ in general, so surprise me? I honestly wouldn’t even know what to order.”

“We speak the same language. Froyo over everything,” Bill nodded. “Well that’s going to change right now. At least for tonight. I’m going to stick with something fruity so you don’t choke and die. Then we’ll have another problem on our hands.”

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sawyer-evans:

“If shit hits the fan, I am getting the fuck outta here. It’s probably just some big, overly dramatic show thing they put together anyway,” Sawyer shrugged a little, nodding at the offer. “I could definitely use one; the noise is freaking me out just a little.”

“I’ll be following your lead.” Bill laughed. “That’s what I’m figuring. Yeah, and we can join in on the fun once we’re buzzed. What do you care for? You don’t look like a ‘martini girl’.”

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sawyer-evans:

“Yeah, so did I. Maybe that was all part of the act..? Either way, I’m staying as far away from the ‘crime scene’ as possible. I didn’t even want to be here.”

“Well, shit.” Bill shrugged. He didn’t know the girl well enough, and he was sure it wasn’t for real, so he was going to avoid it if he could, too. “You and me both, then. If shit hits the fan, it isn’t gonna be my shit, and I don’t want any part of it. You want a drink?”

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sawyer-evans:

“I don’t know, man, the blood looked pretty real. Judith seems pretty shaken, too. I mean, I know Devin was famous for like five minutes, but she wasn’t that good, was she?”

“Wait. That little Lopez kid? I thought she was here as a guest, not a performer.”

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sawyer-evans:

Nothing like a good ol’ fashioned murder to get everyone in a donating mood, am I right?

“Oh, cool. So they’re doing like a murder mystery dinner thing? This just got a little more interesting.”

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coraclarington:

It’s a very interesting thing to know, specially because it helps people make up their mind about what they want if they know it has a certain meaning. I’ve heard of people who say tattoos don’t have to have a meaning and I respect that, but I also think that everything has a meaning, you know? I think owls are pretty too. I want the dove first, but I don’t think that I’ll be getting another bird, I was seeing this cute one with ice pops lined up and then one of lavender flowers which was super pretty too, purple’s my favorite color so I think after my dove I’ll definitely go for that one. If it gets your approval first, of course. 

He won’t do anything to you, I’m my own person and he doesn’t get a choice in what I do with my body. The dating thing is different but those deets I’ll give you when we see each other. When are you free? 

Yeah, it is. It helps you read people, too. If they have tattoos, and you can kind of gather what they’re like based on them. Every tattoo has a meaning, I think. Even if it doesn’t at first, somewhere down the line, it’s going to be something to you. Even if it’s horrible and you hate it. Then you’ll get the dove. Ice pops, why? Not that I’m opposed. Just, what’s the meaning? You can do lavender flowers with a dove. As long as it looks good, you have my approval. 

That’s true, but he seems insane. Like, those quiet people who keep to themselves and end up exploding one day? Interesting. I’m free tomorrow, if you are. I should be done around one or two, so I can get you for dinner?