DRIVEN.

i stood tall in the belly of the beast and screamed that i was here to stay. (carolinarpg)

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ohharrison:

“It’s just stuff. Stuff can be replaced if it has to be.”

“It stops being just stuff if it cost you thousands.”

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wesleyfck:

“Is that so?”

“Isn’t that what people usually do? I’m supposed to make time for the cute ones, right? Especially when it’s your treat.”

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jaccb:

“Oh man, a Russian Blue? Those are some seriously beautifully cats. I bet he’s an extremely adorable kitten, too.” Jacob smiled, but when she went on to admit to being an actress, a look of surprise came across his face. “No kidding — an actress? I can’t say that I’ve met too many people in that line of work. One or two around here, maybe. Is there a big… acting community in Charleston?”

“He fits in the palm of my hand.” And Cassia truly believed that he was the best investment she’d ever made. Already, she was grossly attached. “Pretty big for a place like this. I’d like to move to New York, though. Maybe perform on stage.”

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wesleyfck:

“Don’t do me a favor, princess. I’d hate to interrupt your busy day.”

“Interrupt my busy day for free coffee any time.”

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sarahbluth:

“I would love to! I love cats. Maybe someday you will meet my girls.” She suggested. “Umm nothing.” She smirked. “I might have went on a date with a guy.” She said playfully. “It was great. I had so much fun.”

“A date. Of course.” Cassia should have noticed it sooner -- there was usually only one reason a person smiled like that, and that was because a cute guy had put the smile there. “Do I know him?”

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sierrawut:

“I guess that’s true. You have a good point.”

“Who knows? Maybe he’ll be the one.”

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romanhayes:

“Well that’s good to know, thanks by the way. I always get a bit nervous whenever I’m dressed like this.”

“Don’t. Dressing well is about the confidence. Wear your clothes, don’t let them wear you.”

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ohharrison:

“I’m sure they’ll let us back in as soon as they clear the building.”

“They better clear the building. If it’s a real fire, my life is over. I have Versace in that closet. Versace.”

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rosealierutherford:

“That’s not what I said and it’s not what I meant.”

“It’s how a child would interpret it. That’s all I’m saying.”

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wesleyfck:

“Mm, that’s what I said.”

“I guess I can keep you company. Why are you so desperate for it?”

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ssgtsawyer:

This was exactly why he teased her, and egged her on, and provoked her. Knowing how to punch and actually being willing to throw one were two very different things. It was a solid hit and he was glad he turned his chin so she missed his nose. But as quick as she was, he was just as quick, grabbing her wrist before she pulled away. “Good. Good girl. Don’t let anyone disrespect you or talk down t’ you. Least of all me. We’ll work on yer strength training. But you better kick anyone’s ass who thinks they can say shit to you.” He smiled at her warmly, letting go of her wrist and squeezing her shoulder.

Cassia couldn’t help the slight feeling of guilt at the fact that she’d hit him, but mostly it just felt good. Her determination could still surprise her after all this time, and her strength, too -- Jaxon had done such a good job of teaching her already, and she could only get better from here on. “Nobody’ll say anything to me,” she reminded him with a grin. She had grown used to the fact that most people (Mellie excluded) saw her as a force to be reckoned with and wouldn’t bother arguing, but still. The knowledge that she would be able to hold her own against the theoretical people who deserved a beat down was a comfort to both of them, she guessed. “You’ve still got to teach me how to properly kick ass like you do.”

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ohharrison:

“I love it when someone’s fire alarm goes off in my building and I have to wait outside with the rest of the tenants in my pajamas for over an hour. Not.”

“It was probably number 15 again burning food. Either way, I want to go back inside. This is getting ridiculous.”

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wesleyfck:

“I need coffee, like, now. You want to join me? My treat.”

“Well, if you’re paying, then yes.”

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rosealierutherford:

“I feel like people judge me so hard when they see me out having fun. Just because I’m a mom doesn’t mean I can’t have a good time. Tonight I’m choosing to not care what anyone thinks. It’s my night off.”

“Does that mean that you don’t consider the time you spend with your kids as fun?”

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sierrawut:

“What’s your opinion on blind dates? Someone from church wants to set me up on one and I’m a little nervous about saying yes.”

“Go. Get yourself out there if it’s the right thing for you. Worst case scenario, you hate them but you get a free meal.”

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romanhayes:

“It’s been forever since I’ve been in one of these. Be honest, do I look like a total knob?”

“No, actually. You look perfect. And I don’t compliment often.”

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jaccb:

“I have to ask now — did you get that kitten? And if so, I’m gonna need details about name and kind and just how cute it is.” He chuckled lightly. “That’s a pretty big leap up, to go from kittens to a job. What kind of work are you in?”

“I did. He’s nameless right now, but gorgeous all the same. A tiny Russian Blue.” He was right. A job was a leap, especially now when she was trying to break into bigger and better things -- but she would manage, because she had to. “I’m an actress.”