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ah , yes , the age - old self confidence boosting costume of playboy bunny , complete with her absolute babe of a hefner , who is ….. out there somewhere . throwing bands on these hoes , jules is sure . ‘ i am not drunk enough to be okay with the absolute lack of game of every guy who has talked to me tonight . please tell me you come bearing drinks or a quick escape route . ’
It’s a skimpy little thing, red and unrealistic and meant to show off her body. She loves it as soon as she sees it for far too many reasons. The first and most important being that she is a big fan of wearing as little clothes as possible, and on Halloween especially it’s socially acceptable to basically be half naked. She could’ve gone with something more original, but a sexy nurse is comical for far too many reasons in her life. Her date, a guy from work who asked her out but she previously denied, is dressed as a doctor, and she can’t help but think that her favorite actual doctor looks much better in his scrubs. She loves a good haunting story, and even more horror films are her version of xanax, so she’s thrilled to be spending her Halloween in a haunted house getting drunk and exploring. So she shows up in a skimpy nurse outfit, arm in arm with someone she’s probably never going to sleep with. already a little tipsy on the three glasses of wine she’s consumed before she got here. Still, she heads straight for the bar, orders a themed cocktail that’s black and swirling with edible glitter. “Okay, who’s going ghost hunting with me? A bitch needs to be spooked.”
Aysel has her chair positioned off to the side and is watching the elevator with keen interest. Hearing someone approach her she sips her tea and waves a dismissive hand at them. “Do you mind? I filled the elevator up with bouncy balls and I wanna know which floor it lands on first so I can see the chaos ensue. This is art in the making. Poets will write about this. Kevin McCallister ain’t got shit on me.”
“Hi there welcome to Empire Diner I’m Scarlett, I’ll be taking care of you today.” Scarlett said walking up to the table in her section placing the wrapped setup with utensils and menu in front of them smiling at them in greeting. “What can I get for you to start?” Pulling out her order pad and pen from her apron pocket her smile still ever so present on her face. “Our special today is our very popular chili burger made from fresh Angus beef with a side of your choice.”
‘ i hate this high - cut bikini trend and i want it to die . it should’ve stayed in the eighties . it doesn’t look good on anyone . except maybe alison brie in Glow . but that’s a firm maybe . ’
“Watch out!” Nick’s voice was almost drowned out by the blaring car horn as it clipped the corner of the road, turning too quickly with very little warning. Nick’s heart jumped as his body reacted before he could think, reaching forward and yanking the person back before the car could hit them. “Watch where you’re going!” He yelled at the car which sped off like nothing had happened. The driver probably didn’t even realize what they could have done. Turning around he quickly switched gears into worried mode. “Are you okay? Shit- I didn’t hurt you did I?”
Tony has not had his coffee yet and people are trying to talk to him. Even while caffeinated he’s not a people person but now he’s even worse. He pinches the bridge of his nose and begs the barista to call out his name. He sighs heavily through his nostrils before glaring at the person speaking to him. “You know I carry a gun right?”
After a long two weeks of late shifts and picking up shifts from colleagues who called in sick, Raleigh was relieved to finally have a day to herself. No people to serve, no forced smile on her face, just some peace as she got to focus on what she really enjoyed doing - wandering the city with her camera in her hands. Snapping pictures of several things around her, her eyes fell on a person standing just in the right spot with the right lighting. Pushing her nerves down, she walked over to the other person immediately.
“ Hi, so sorry to bother you, and feel free to say no - but I was just wondering if I could take your picture? ” She asked them, mumbling her way through her words as she held up the camera in a way to show that she wasn’t making up some lie. “ I promise I won’t post it online anywhere, or anything of the sort. It’s just, the light looks really nice on you right now and I just think it’d make a lovely picture. “
there’s a pit bull with it’s own leash in its mouth barreling towards the other , but he just wants to play . his tail wags so hard his whole back half is wiggling . and there trails his owner after him , looking harried as she calls after him , heels clicking on the pavement . ‘ rocky ! au pied ! ’ he bounds back to amandine , looking extremely proud of himself even as she has to tug - of - war for his leash back . ‘ sorry . we’re on the way to the dog park and he’s ready to play . ’
"I just had a five year old call me the birth child of Grumpy and Eeyore… And honestly I nearly punched a toddler.”
“Don’t act surprised, this is very much a me thing to do,” Alexa said as the other approached, her gaze only flicking away from the little girl, no older than six or seven, in front of her for a moment to take their appearance in.
She was sitting on a bench in the middle of central park with her bag on the floor, around her littered a bunch of face paint pots with various levels of use. She was currently finishing of a series of flowers blossoming up the girls cheek to her temple, her mother sitting off to the side on another bench. Alexa’s eyes were almost cross-eyed with how focused she was on, making sure the petals came out vibrant on the live canvas in front of her, her hand moved slowly, each stroke had a purpose.
“You look very pretty,” she said softly to the little girl. “I’m all done now, why don’t you go show your mamma.” With a rush of little limbs the girl seemed to fly off the bench and over to the other where her mum was, demanding her mum to take a photo so she could see. Looking up at the other again she smiled. “So, what do you want? Spiderman face? Cat whiskers? Oh I know, you want a butterfly don’t you?” she playfully asked.
“So, I bought a couple of cupcakes, you know, to treat myself, and they gave me extra because it was closing time. Do you want one? Just don’t eat the salted caramel one, I’m dying to devour it,” the Australian offered.
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chess: FULL OF JUST DIRT
chess: like it's called the new york earth room
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chess: fucking dirt!
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“Okay. I NEED a drink. Care to join me?” The male huffed out as he collapsed onto the bar stool, “I was hooking up with this guy and his WIFE walked in. The fucker failed to mention that he was married…and to a woman. And I’m just grateful I still have my balls.” Spencer took it upon himself to reach over the bar to grab a bottle of whiskey and a couple of glasses, “Hope you like whiskey.”
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Rafik knows he looks intimidating, he’s six foot five and built like a brick wall. It also doesn’t help he doesn’t smile that much. But talking to the guy for even a minute you figure out he’s nothing but an awkward softy. Hence his panic and need to let the person he just bumped into know he’s sorry. “My bad, I should’ve been looking. Are you okay? Did I hurt you? Again I’m sorry, I wasn’t paying attention.”
“How long do you think I can ignore my sisters before they break into my apartment?” All four of them had been calling and texting all day. While Tony would jump in front of a bullet for his sisters he may also jump in front of one to escape them. One of their aunt’s was getting married which means a wedding reception- which means Tony needs to bring a date. Thankfully due to an agreement he has someone. But being questioned when he’s getting married, having kids, settling down for the long haul always made him want to puke. “I can slow them down if I swap my wooden door out for a steal one…”
“So I’ve just been stood up again which is…you know…to be expected I guess but still stings. I bet he took one look at me and was like ‘Oh ew, NOPE. Too many limbs…too many freckles, not enough abs’” The pianist sighed in defeat, swallowing thickly as he gave a shake of his head, “Once this girl in 5th grade told me that I’m freakishly tall which was why she couldn’t be my girlfriend and I’ve been insecure about that ever since. You think that’s it? Am I like freakishly tall?”
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