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Not been enough Ben on my dash, dammit.
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JUST because muses do not get along, does NOT mean the muns cannot get along. If your muse hates someone else’s muse — Then so what?! It’s just RP. It’s just the muse being in character.
Seriously — JUST because muse’s don’t get along does NOT mean that the muns can’t or do not get along. Get to know the other mun before jumping to such a conclusion! ; v;
Remember one of the big rules here; THE MUN IS NOT THE MUSE
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If the guy thought the pat on the shoulder helped he was only slightly wrong. “Some damn kids, yeah… Hopefully some from the on-street patrol can get a hand on them instead.” he said with a slight frown over the situation. “Better check your pockets. They’ve been around this area and down some people’s pockets.”
He began patting himself down. “I don’t think they...” he trailed off, frowning. After groping around a moment longer he sighed. “Little bastards. They’ve got my wallet, the important one.” He spun around and craned his neck in a vain attempt to see where the kids went. “If I get my hands on them...”
Malia took another deep breath “ you bother me..” She muttered quietly making a sharp turn and walking up the steps towards the house “you’re the weirdo who followed me here ..” Pushing open the door to what seemed like a quiet house from the outside to an actual scene from a movie, maybe not X factor but possibly the next coolest party movie “ have fun ..” Malia looked at him momentarily before heading to wander into the crowd
He fell half a step behind her, allowing her to put some distance between them. “I didn’t mean to come of as creepy,” he muttered in response, getting a bit defensive from her attitude. His mood refrained from dipping more as he peered past her into the house. “You too...” he trailed off as he was distracted by a group of scantily-clad girls.
He would have forgotten about the unsociable woman had they not kept ending up in the same areas. Every time he looked up they would seem to catch each other’s eye. Nate was determined to keep his distance, that was until they quite literally ran into each other. “Shit I’m sor-” he barely managed to keep his drink from sloshing onto her. “We’ve got to stop meeting like this,” he grinned.
Jackson frowned, “No, I’m not. Must’ve been someone else.” Jackson mumbled. “Sorry, for false accusing.’
“Not a problem.” Nate sipped his whiskey as he watched the distressed-looking bartender. “Are you alright?”
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“You shouldn’t be here, someone might see you.”
He blinked up at the man. “I think it’s a little too late for that now.”
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“You’re not completely sure about my name, and then you wanna know what’s underneath my dress?” the blonde said and blushed lightly still. “Depends on the day and my mood really. Today is lace-day.”
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“I don’t have to know someone to wonder what they look like half naked.” He winked at her. “Lace,” he nodded approvingly. “Daring, sexy, confident.... intriguing.”
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“I’ve tried worse…” he said as he groaned slightly when he took the helping hand and got up. “Money. But they didn’t steal anything from me. I’m a cop.” he answered the younger guy. “And I let them escape.” he mumbled annoyed under his breath. “You didn’t see where they went?”
“Oh, a cop,” he patted the man on the shoulder as he stood then looked around. “Was it some kids? A few ran past me back there but I didn’t pay them any attention. Sorry mate.” He winced in sympathy.
Malia rolled her eyes with a sigh “ because it’s true ! You smell like sex and confidence .. It’s annoying.. Sorry but you really aren’t my type. You’re hot but still not my type .” She shrugged before looking down at her phone
That gave him pause. He sniffed his shoulder, certain that he’d showered that morning, and shrugged. “Confidence isn’t a bad thing,” Nate replied with a smirk. “Besides, who said I’m after you? You told me there was a party...”