dreadbound.

[dreadbound]

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andrea 'andy' sachs ~ the devil wears prada kendall vossi ~ off campus morrigan 'mor' ~ a court of thorns and roses

[misteriios]

❝ yeah, tell me about it. i am starting to think so too ❞ summer replied. tried to focus on kendall's next words. her brows furrowed. the men kendall had dated, alright. well, there was still many men who were complicated ❝ why have they been a disappointment ? ❞ she got confused about what the other blonde was talking about. men she had dated were a disappointment, dating apps, mr darcy ― very confusing and much information at the same time ❝ i have never used dating apps, or now i lied. i tried once, but deleted it after i met an idiot there, who cared nothing about me. he only talked about himself and hockey after he found out about my last name. apparently he was a fan of a college hockey team. honestly, it'd not surprise me if he went to there too when he seemed to know a lot about them ❞ her eyes rolled ❝ anyway, yes, where are those mr darcy men? are they hiding somewhere? ❞

[dreadbound]

kendall  clicked  her  tongue.  “perhaps  date  is  the  wrong  word.  got  involved  with.  they  have  just  been…”  like  graham?  “difficult  to  talk  to.  cause  god  forbid  we  have  a  real  conversation  about  anything  important  or  vulnerable.  only  after  one  thing.  that  whole  thing.”  she  rolled  her  eyes.  though  she  was  starting  to  realise  that  perhaps  she  was  at  fault  too.  more  so  than  she  thought.  “ah.  i  thought  i  recognised  you.  you're  a  di-laurentis,  aren't  you?  i'm  sorry  that  they  did  that.”  she  wasn't  the  best  person  to  comment  with  her  title  of  puck  bunny  but  it  wasn't  fair  to  the  other.  “i  think  anyone  associated  with  a  sports  team  must  find  it  hard.  i'm  sorry.  but  hey,  don't  let  them  put  you  off,  if  you  did  want  to  try  it  again.  you  deserve  to  be  happy.”  she  smiled  warmly.  “who  would  be  your  fictional  boyfriend  of  choice?  if  you  have  one?” 

[playernctpuck]

" The answer depends on who you ask , last time I checked , bunny . " Jules remarked , head turning in Kendall's direction , as they observed her from up close . So this current change in Garrett Graham was strange , even to Kendall herself . Interesting . They'd have to dig dip and learn the answer , it seemed . " Last I checked , he did . Although , something interesting seems to have happened and now , he's all about you , out of the sudden . So what's your trick , Vossi ? Love potion ? Something else ? Spill the tea . I'm sure a lot of people would love to know how to lock down a hockey player like Graham . " Jules just shrugged their shoulders . " No prank . I'm just reporting facts as they are now . So ? "

[dreadbound]

kendall  rolled  her  eyes  slightly.  yes,  it  was  a  facade  that  she  played  well  but…  it  wouldn't  hurt  to  be  known  for  something  more  every  once  in  a  while,  would  it?  “my  name's  kendall.  think  you  could  maybe  try  using  it?”  she  questioned  with  a  raise  of  her  brow.  “there  is  no  trick.  i  haven't  done  anything.  there's  no  love  potion  or  tea  to  spill.  i  haven't  seen  garrett  in  a  while.”  she  crossed  her  arms  over  her  chest.  “until  the  other  day.  there  are  no  facts.  i  don't  know  what  this  is.  i  don't  know  what  you  two  are  up  to.  whether  it's  a  ploy  to  get  you  more  followers  but  i  don't  want  a  part  in  it.”  garrett  wanted  hannah.  it  was  clear.  so  why  were  two  people  now  telling  her  the  opposite?

[wheelsrusted]

“  so  you  think  highly  of  your  own  opinions  then  ,  hmm  ?  ”  he  queried  teasingly.  “  i  don't  get  that  impression  from  you  ,  don't  worry.  you  just  ...  you  sound  like  someone  reaching  her  wit's  end  ,  and  i  don't  blame  you  one  bit.  men  can  be  exhausting.  well  ,  i'm  sorry  to  hear  you're  going  through  some  things.  if  you  wanna  confide  in  a  stranger  ,  be  my  guest  ,  ”  he  said  ,  gesturing  vaguely.  he  didn't  have  much  going  on.  “  i  know  you're  really  asking  for  me  to  weigh  my  own  input  in  here  ,  but  i  think  that's  your  problem.  jocks  ?  they're  a  waste  of  your  time.  maybe  you  should  try  branching  out  and  and  find  a  guy  who  isn't  looking  for  something  casual.  i  mean  ,  if  you're  looking  for  the  real  deal  ,  you're  not  gonna  find  it  with  some  jerk  who  just  wants  to  hook  up.  ”  he  nodded  ,  humming  lowly  in  agreement.  “  oh  ,  you're  preaching  to  the  choir.  feelings  and  vulnerability  ?  i  run  from  them  on  a  daily  basis.  ”

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kendall  cocked  a  brow  at  him.  “aren't  we  supposed  to?  hence  why  they  are  our  opinions?”  she  questioned,  shrugging.  “i'm  also  aware  that  women  can  be  exhausting.  i  know  that  i  have  my  own  things  going  on  that  would  bug  people.”  she  smiled  warmly  at  him.  “thank  you.  i  really  appreciate  you  listening  to  me.  you  are  more  than  welcome  to  return  the  favour  whenever  you  feel  it.  about  anything.”  she  assured,  hopeful  that  perhaps  this  could  be  the  start  of  a  friendship.  it  would  be  nice  to  have  someone  to  talk  to  more  while  here.  “i  think  you're  right.  i  am  just  a  sucker  for  a  guy  in  sports  uniform.”  kendall  playfully  fanned  herself  with  a  giggle.  “but  they  are  notorious  for  only  wanting  something  casual.  maybe  it's  time  to  look  at  more  options.”  she  raised  her  brow  in  shock.  “really?  i  find  that  surprising,  actually.  you  seem…  switched  on.”

[playernctpuck]

" I was . I mean , I am . Yeah , I am . I was looking for you . I have been , for some time now . " The insecurity boarded his tone , while his hands ran through his hair . A mechanism for whenever he was nervous , which did not always work . Like now , for one . " I'm just really glad to see you , Ken . That's all . I thought I never would again . " His eyes were filled with tears before he could stop it , but he brushed them away . It wasn't the time for that . Even if it was , Garrett would not feel comfortable , crying like that in front of someone else . Not even her . Not when he was not sure how she was going to react . Truth was , he couldn't blame her if she turned around and looked away , could he ? " Me too . But they're not who I wanted to see . Not really . That was you . " Encouraged by the fact she had yet to run away , Garrett took one step closer to her , holding a hand out to her . Still , her next words did give him pause . What ? What was she talking about ? " Hannah ? Wellsy ? I'm not . I mean , she's my tutor , Ken . She agreed to help me , but she's not into me . She likes that guy who sings . Kohl . Justin . And I'm really not into her . Ok ? I don't know what you heard or what Logan's sibling put on their gossip blog , " Jules Logan . Seriously ? He had to admit that being around Hannah Wells was weird and that he felt connected to her , more than he should to someone he did not know . But. " But that's not the truth . That's what I'm here to say . That I'm sorry . Listen , Kendall-" That I do want you . Why couldn't he say that last bit ? Why did he feel so conflicted ? This entire thing was making his head hurt . Was he going to make her run away now?

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the  blonde's  brows  furrowed  deeply  as  she  looked  at  garrett.  “you've  been  looking  for…  me?”  kendall  repeated,  almost  as  though  she  was  trying  to  understand  it  herself.  “it's  nice  to  see  you  too,  garrett.”  it  was  nice  to  see  him.  especially  given  the  fact  she  was  alone  here  and  missing  home.  it  was  impossible  not  to  notice  how  uncomfortable  he  was  right  now.  how  upset  he  looked.  it  was  breaking  her  heart.  “garrett…  wh-what  is  going  on  right  now?  you  are  kinda  freaking  me  out.”  she  admitted  but  she  did  move  closer,  hoping  that  she  could  try  to  comfort  him. 

what  was  actually  happening  right  now?  “please  don't  lie  to  me.  i  saw  you  both.  i  saw  how  you  were  looking  at  her,  how  she  was  looking  at  you.  the  two  of  you…  clearly  have  something.  this  isn't  about  a  gossip  blog.  this  is  about  what  i've  seen  and  what  you've  said  to  me.”  why  was  he  doing  this?  was  he  out  to  hurt  her?  to  rub  salt  in  her  wounds?  “okay.  okay.  you're  sorry.  but  please  just…  be  honest  with  me.  if  you  and  hannah  have  something?  it's  okay.  i  want  you  to  be  happy.”  kendall  cleared  her  throat.  she  hesitated  for  a  moment  before  taking  his  outstretched  hand.  “why  are  you  here?”  her  voice  strained  and  quiet,  unable  to  look  back  up  at  him,  instead  looking  at  their  hands. 

[pcachykccn]

"no girl, speak your truth, you're not wrong. well okay just kidding." emily let out a soft chuckle before shaking her head, "i will say there may be a good few decent guys out in this world, guess they're just hard to come by, you know?" emily sat back and listened to what she was saying nodding her head. "my ex was always jealous that i'd hang out with my friends and he always got suspicious of me whenever i didn't have sex with him." she replied with a shrug of her shoulders. "i have not been on any dating apps not gonna lie, i'm kind of nervous to try it."

[dreadbound]

kendall  nodded  her  head.  “i  know.  i  know  there  are  good  guys  out  there.  just  none  that  really  come  up  when  i'm  sitting  on  dating  apps  trying  to  find  one.”  she  teased.  her  brows  raised  in  shock,  face  contorting  into  an  expression  of  disgust.  “are  you  serious?  shit,  i'm  glad  he's  your  ex  now.  that's  disgusting.  i'm  so  sorry.”  she  had  no  leg  to  stand  on,  no  reason  to  really  complain  after  hearing  what  the  other  had  been  through.  “i'm  sorry  you  have  to  go  through  that.  i  really  hope  that  your  future  person  will  be  one  thousand  times  better,  should  you  wanna  find  one.”  since  she  knew  that  there  was  no  harm  in  being  single.  “they  are  pretty  weird.  i  can't  say  i  recommend  them  but  i  have  heard  that  sometimes  it  does  work  and  people  do  stay  together  for  a  long  time!”

[hiddendarkrosesx]

Jax hummed, giving a slight shrug. "I mean, you aren't wrong. I'm a man, and trust me, I get it. We do need more decent ones around here, hell, I'm even trying to learn how to be a decent one." Granted, he was trying to be a decent man for Pomni but you know, they do say a great woman, or well a great person, can change any man. "Who knows, babe. It would seem that Mr. Darcy died when that book did."

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kendall  couldn't  help  but  giggle  a  little  at  that.  “it's  nice  to  see  someone  aware  of  their  issues  and  want  to  work  on  them.”  she  teased  with  a  shake  of  her  head.  “i  know  not  all  guys  are  like  that.  just  like  i  know  i  have  my  own  issues,  just  like  everyone.  i'm  just  having  a  bit  of  a  grumble.”  she  waved  her  hand,  dismissing  herself  somewhat.  “modern  romance  is  strange  but  we  have  to  deal  with  it,  right?  for  what  it's  worth?  just  you  saying  that  you're  working  to  become  a  decent  guy  is  amazing.  though  you  seem  pretty  decent  right  now.”

[playernctpuck]

" Lucky you . I imagine you're a lot happier than most , just because of that . " Brenna wished she didn't know the first thing about hockey . Either way , she would have been bound to . Her father was truly passionate at his job , and that was it . Thankfully , she didn't need to have anything to do with him , here . " I love journalism ! It's a career I hope to get into , one day . Nothing to do with sports . "

[dreadbound]

“happier  than  most?  i  wasn't  aware  so  many  were  so  heavily  connected  to  hockey!”  andy  admitted  with  a  small  cock  of  her  brow.  “may  i  ask…  why  you  are  so  against  it?  you  seem  to  have  a  bit  of  a  personal  aversion  to  it.  though  it  that's  rude  of  me  to  ask,  i'm  sorry.”  andy  cleared  her  throat.  she  couldn't  help  but  smile  warmly  at  the  other's  words.  “really?  is  there  a  particular  branch  of  journalism  that  you  are  interested  in?  i  never  imagined  being  in  the  role  i  am  now.”  fashion  had  never  been  something  she  had  aimed  to  write  about. 

[playernctpuck]

" Did you ? Perhaps your work was so unremarkable that I seem to have forgotten you completely . Odd . “ Miranda clicked her tongue . Miranda’s attention had already left the young woman , and had moved on . Or so she wanted Andrea to think . The alternative was dreadful or not to be entertained . “ Watch your language , dear . This is a work place . Not a tavern or whatever places you are used to . “ Miranda glanced vaguely on the direction of the sketch . “ Really ? And what makes you have such an opinion ?”

[dreadbound]

andy  let  out  an  expasperated  sigh  and  nodded  her  head.  “if  that's  what  you  wish  to  believe?  then  have  at  it.”  she  wasn't  going  to  rise  to  this.  she  simply  had  to  get  through  each  day  and  try  to  avoid  miranda  as  best  she  could.  on  the  plus  side;  andy  was  no  longer  her  assistant  so  she  didn't  need  to  run  around  for  her  all  day,  right?  she  shook  her  head  slowly.  “i  happen  to  be  your  new  features  editor.  you're  more  than  welcome  to  run  it  by  someone  else  if  you  don't  want  to  deal  with  me  personally.”  it  would  suit  andy  more  if  she  didn't  have  to  speak  to  miranda  more  than  absolutely  necessary.  andy  cleared  her  throat  and  stood  up  straighter.  “i  think  that's  all.  so  i  should  leave  you  to  your  busy  day.”

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open!

Allie had always prided herself on being the life of the party. Allie knew she did get into her own head sometimes, yes, but who said they didn't would have been lying. She had been through a rough patch, but she was back now. She felt more like herself again, and that was exactly why she had decided to go out that evening. As soon as she got to the venue, she dropped off her coat, heading straight away to the dance floor. This song was something else. Halfway through, Allie turned her attention to someone who was nearby. "Hey! What are you doing just standing there? Come on, join me! This song's too good to not dance to it, don't you think?"

[dreadbound]

“my  apologies.  i  admit  that  i  was…  admiring  the  view.”  morrigan  admitted  with  a  slight  smirk  to  her  lips.  the  woman  before  her  was  beautiful,  there  was  no  denying  that.  however;  it  was  also  very  nice  to  see  people  let  their  hair  down  and  have  fun.  “i  can't  say  that  i  know  this  song  very  well  but  it  would  be  wrong  of  me  to  say  no  to  such  an  offer.”  mor  didn't  hesitate  to  move  closer  to  those  dancing.  she  took  a  moment  to  glance  around  her,  to  take  in  how  the  other  mortals  were  dancing  before  beginning  to  join  in  herself. 

[hiddendarkrosesx]

"You know the stick thing in a car with the letters? You have to move the stick and each one means something. Like P, the first letter means Park." London explained to the other. Does no one in this town really not know what the PRNDL is? It's insane. "Wait no. I never said I wished her harm! I didn't mean to do it, I just kinda bumped her with the car. I accidentally went backwards instead of forwards."

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ah,  now  it  made  some  sense.  “forgive  me.  i  am  not  familiar  with  the  workings  of…  cars.  i  do  not  use  them.”  morrigan  admitted,  offering  the  other  a  small  smile.  after  all;  mor  tended  to  walk  most  places  so  she  could  admire  the  city  more  or  even  winnow  when  she  knew  no  mortals  were  going  to  see  her.  “i  see,  it  was  an  accident?  those  happen.”  mor  nodded  her  head  slowly.  “so  long  as  she  was  okay?  have  you  managed  to  learn  how  to  drive  now?”  she  was  curious,  of  course.  wanting  to  get  to  know  the  mortals  around  here  if  she  was  going  to  be  trapped. 

[playernctpuck]

" Well , well . If it isn't Briar U's former favourite resident puck bunny . How do you do ? And is this your official statement on the Graham story ? You know . Seeing as he seems to have decided Hannah Wells doesn't do it for him anymore and gone right back to wanting you ? Asking for a friend , or , my followers . " Jules' interest was immediately brought on . Jules noticed who they were talking to , and of course they wanted to know more . It wasn't every day a story like this happened , was it ? " Don't think he exists . Although , Garrett Graham does come close . Brooding stare , haunted eyes , the inability to communicate normally . No ?"

[dreadbound]

kendall  raised  a  brow  at  the  other.  “i  can't  tell  if  you're  being  mean  there  or  not.”  she  tilted  her  head  in  confusion  at  the  other's  words.  “what  are  you  talking  about?  he…  he  loves  hannah,  right?  head  over  heels  for  her.  you  can  see  it.  how  he  looks  at  her.  i  don't  think  you  have  a  story  here,  i'm  sorry.  he  doesn't  want  me.”  he  never  really  did,  did  he?  kendall  could  really  do  without  all  of  this.  all  she  wanted  was  to  try  to  move  on  but  here  they  were;  digging  up  what  she  thought  was  dead  and  buried.  the  blonde  cleared  her  throat,  shaking  her  head.  “i  don't  know  if  this  is  a  prank  or  whatever  but…  i  don't  appreciate  it.  from  either  of  you.  he  made  his  choice.  good  for  him  but…  i  need  to  move  on  with  my  life.”

[shlnlngstcrs]

"Ha, yeah, trust me, I know the feeling." Mark bites back a smile and then nods at her second statement. "Oh, I can get that. Having dated both men and women myself, I can safely say that some men are just..." Blows out a breath, puffing his cheeks for dramatic effect. At her question, he cocks a brow. "Honestly? No, I haven't tried any dating apps. I just meet my guys at the gym or coffee shops. Even dated a few coworkers, but those are drunk stories for another time." He laughs, then leans back into his chair. "You've read Pride and Prejudice? I always thought Darcy was kind of an ass at the start for how he talked about Elisabeth."

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“book  boyfriends  always  seem  to  be  more  alluring  than  normal  boyfriends.”  kendall  giggled  a  little,  gesturing  towards  him.  “thank  you!  you  get  it!  you  get  me.  i  like  you  already.”  the  fact  he  seemed  to  know  literature  just  made  it  all  the  better.  kendall  didn't  let  people  see  this  side  of  herself  very  often.  someone  who  would  rather  spend  time  reading  than  partying  sometimes.  “maybe  that's  where  i'm  going  wrong.  i  should  delete  those  things  and  just  hang  around  the  coffee  shop  all  the  time.”  she  smirked  slightly.  “i  have.  i  wouldn't  say  it's  my  favourite.  if  we're  being  honest?  i'm  a  sucker  for  a  fantasy  book  mostly.  what  can  i  say?  i  find  myself  drawn  to  asshole  men.  what  about  you?  do  you  have  a  type?  if  i  can  ask  that.  i  won't  be  offended  if  you  don't  wanna  share.”  kendall  was  just  enjoying  the  conversation. 

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Garrett’s head turned up right at once , his eyes settling on her . He blinked , and twice , and then again . He could not believe that she was standing right there . Garrett had been wishing for a chance to make things right this entire time , and now , he couldn’t believe he was going to get it . It took a lot to make Garrett Graham speechless . Now , though , he opened his mouth once and twice and three times over , and nothing came out . He was just so happy to see her , but once again . As always , Garrett couldn’t find the words to put it out there . The right ones. The list that he had written for - the one had shown Logan - seemed to be burning a hole in the pockets of his jeans . “ Ken . I mean , Kendall . Hey . It’s really you . I , hello , hey . How are you ?”

Back in Briar, he could sweet talk his way out of anything . It didn’t seem to be working out well so far . “ That’s fine . I found Logan , actually . And Dean , but it’s a long story . We’re just missing Tuck and we’re good to go , but that’s not , I , it’s not what matters here . “ Hands moved through his hair , clutching his curls , as a form of support . He did tend to do that . Chest expanding in a deep breath , he thought now was the time . Now or never . The nerves clawed at his throat , making it hard to breath . “ Listen , can we talk ? What I did , the other day , in my room , it was shitty . I never should have spoken to you like that . I was an idiot . You do . You do know me . “

[dreadbound]

garrett  graham  stunned  to  silence?  what  the  hell  was  going  on  here?  she  cocked  a  brow  as  she  watched  him  struggling  with  what  to  say.  “garrett?  yeah,  it's  really  me.  you  seem…  surprised  to  see  me.”  more  so  than  just  the  fact  they  were  all  away  from  home.  she  cleared  her  throat  before  gesturing  towards  him.  “are  you  hurt?  what's  going  on?  why  are  you…  acting  so  weird?”  she'd  never  seen  him  like  this.  “do  you  need  to  sit  down  or  something?  c'mon,  you're  worrying  me.”  she  admitted  with  a  shake  of  her  head.  even  though  he  had  hurt  her…she  knew  it  wasn't  really  his  fault.  he  couldn't  help  the  fact  he  hadn't  developed  feelings  for  her,  could  he?

a  sigh  of  relief  left  her  and  she  nodded  her  head.  “i  am  glad  that  you  have  found  them,  graham.”  that  they  were  safe.  that  was  all  that  mattered  to  her,  so  it  was  a  shock  for  him  to  say  it  didn't.  kendall  frowned  at  him.  “the  other  day?”  she  tried  to  think  of  the  last  time  she  had  seen  him.  “th-that…  that  wasn't  the  other  day,  garrett.  that…  that  was  quite  a  while  now.  y'know,  before  you  told  me  you  didn't  want  a  relationship  and  then  got  into  one  with  hannah?  we…  we  really  don't  need  to  revisit  this.  you're  with  hannah.  you  didn't  want  me.  you  apologised.  we  can  move  on  now,  okay?”  please. 

[wheelsrusted]

🔦 closed starter : @dreadbound

🔦 featuring : mike  wheeler  &  kendall  vossi. ( cont. )

“  i  mean  ,  i  don't  necessarily  think  you're  wrong  ,  ”  mike  told  the  blonde  ,  shrugging.  he  was  usually  a  pretty  good  listener  ,  even  when  he  didn't  want  to  be  one.  if  she  wanted  to  criticize  men  ,  he  would  wisely  keep  his  mouth  shut  and  listen  despite  the  fact  that  biting  his  tongue  was  not  something  he  was  exactly  known  for.  he  was  opinionated  and  critical  ,  but  something  told  him  that  wasn't  what  she  needed  in  that  moment.  “  what  kind  of  men  have  you  been  trying  to  date  ?  ”  he  couldn't  help  but  ask.  “  dating  apps  ?  ”  mike  queried  ,  quickly  shaking  his  head.  “  i  cannot  think  of  a  more  miserable  way  to  try  and  meet  someone  with  the  intent  of  dating  them.  i  swore  those  things  off  two  years  ago.  ”  he  chuckled  at  her  words  ,  his  head  shaking  in  amusement.  “  don't  tell  me  that's  your  type.  ”

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“course  i'm  not.  i  make  a  good  point.”  kendall  taunted  with  a  shake  of  her  head.  “i  don't  mean  to  come  across  as  someone  who  hates  men.  i  don't.  hell,  i  don't  really  hate…  anyone.  i'm  just…  going  through  some  things.”  the  blonde  admitted  as  she  offered  what  she  hoped  was  an  assuring  smile.  “i'm  afraid  i  have  a  bit  of  a  particular  type.  i  like  an  athlete.  the  typical  jock,  i  suppose.  perhaps  that's  where  i  go  wrong.  more  often  than  not;  the  guys  back  home  are  more  of  a…  casual  thing  than  looking  for  relationships.”  not  that  she  minded  that  sometimes.  she  did  enjoy  hookups  every  now  and  then  but  she  had  wanted  something  more.  “i  know,  i  know.  they  aren't  made  to  find  your  soulmate  but…  putting  yourself  out  there  in  person  can  be  scary.”

[playernctpuck]

" And I'm supposed to know who you are ? " Miranda remarked , an eyebrow arching perfectly , as her features searched the face of the young woman . She knew her , alright . Andrea Sachs was about as easy to forget as a hurricane would ; perhaps a fitting metaphor , with how she had arrived in her life . Regardless , admitting that would have painted her as weak , and Miranda was anything but . " Those that are fit to work for me usually know the answer to that question . What does it say that you don't , I wonder ? " She clicked her tongue . " I sure do hope that is your way of flattering me , dear . Otherwise ? The door is right there . "

[dreadbound]

was  she  surprised  by  how  miranda  reacted?  not  in  the  slightest.  it  was  pretty  much  exactly  what  she  expected.  “any  sachs.  i  used  to  work  for  you  a  while  back  and  now…  it  seems  that  i  am  back.”  she  did  wonder  whether  miranda  had  actually  forgotten  her  or  whether  she  was  simply  putting  on  a  facade.  what  did  it  matter  to  her  either  way?  andy  crossed  her  arms  over  her  chest  with  a  small  clearing  of  her  throat.  “i'm  not  here  to  kiss  your  ass,  miranda.  if  you  want  to  fire  me  for  that?  be  my  guest.  i'm  not  going  to  agree  with  you  if  i  disagree.”  she  was  going  to  stand  up  for  herself.  she  had  to.  “nope,  it  was  just  a  statement.”  andy  admitted  before  moving  towards  the  desk.  she  gestured  towards  a  sketch.  “this  designer  has  a  lot  of  promise.” 

[shlnlngstcrs]

"I mean, come on," Meredith picks up a shot and downs it before continuing, "how hard is it to put in a central line?" She rolls her eyes and gestures kindly to the bartender to pour her another one, smiling at him and thanking him when she receives it. That's the thing about Meredith Grey: even when she's having a bad day, she never takes it out on anyone else... or at least she tries not to. "...I miss Cristina... and Alex, and Izzie... George..." She trails off, then, as if remembering who she's talking to, turns to the other person. "What about you? Do you remember your life before... this?"

[dreadbound]

mor  always  found  it  fascinating  watching  mortals.  even  somewhere  as  simple  as  a  bar?  it  was  the  perfect  place  to  see  such  a  variety  of  people.  “central  line?”  morrigan  questioned  with  a  cock  of  her  brow.  she  wasn't  familiar  with  human  medicine  in  great  detail.  it  wasn't  something  she  needed  to  know  about;  given  her  ability  to  heal  people.  morrigan  could  relate  to  the  other  missing  people.  she  wished  more  than  anything  that  she  could  see  her  family  right  now.  “are  these  your  friends?  family?”  she  questioned  with  a  sad  smile.  “i  do  indeed  remember  my  life.  my  family.  my  friends….  i  wish  i  could  see  them  again.  even  if  it  means  they  were  here.  that  sounds  incredibly  selfish,  doesn't  it?  wishing  them  away  from  home  just  so  i  could  see  them  once  again.”