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° ✧ SNAPCHAT — ALL CONTACTS !
adelaide: bc everyone loves a sexy maid adelaide: you’re talking to the right person in that case adelaide: do u wanna raid the mini bar in my room?
emory: is that what i am?? emory: thank god. ur a lifesaver emory: tho are u sure u don’t mind the extra expense?
° ✧ SNAPCHAT — ALL CONTACTS !
roman: because that’s how it works roman: idk people are fucked up roman: i wish i had vodka but i have water and expired OJ
emory: damn... emory: looks like ur worse off than me emory: okay whoever had the worse day has to buy liquor emory: deal?
° ✧ SNAPCHAT — ALL CONTACTS !
jolie: some people dont see the need to know the name of the help jolie: and considering the help being you then i dont see the need for it anyways jolie: stale wine?? jolie: trash drinks trash i guess :/
emory: ur so sweet, jolie emory: maybe there’s a reason you were named for your looks & nothing else emory: well if i had any liquor left i would use it emory: but my money has to go to rent, so no more liquor
° ✧ SNAPCHAT — ALL CONTACTS !
safiyah: when people need me all they do is yell n struggle safiyah: i don’t drink but im sure zayd has something in his alcohol cabinet that u can have safiyah: i’d rather he not drink it anywyas
emory: of course he does emory: okay if u can get me a bottle of something good emory: then u can eat lunch with me for a week. and i won’t complain. much.
° ✧ SNAPCHAT — ALL CONTACTS !
emory: why do i wear a name-tag if everyone calls me ‘maid’ emory: anyways it’s been a long day & all i want is vodka emory: but all i have is stale wine
sms!!: maverick ⇄ emory
maverick: i accidentally watched the trailer for the human centipede today and i'm emotionally scared for life
maverick: but then again all three of them are on netflix
maverick: and i need to not watch it for my emotional health but????
emory: horror's not your thing, then?
emory: but what? if you don't want to watch it, don't watch it. no one's holding a gun to your head and forcing you to
text ✉ ; zayd ⇄ emory
zayd:... yeah? how come... someone fuck you over..?
zayd: i'm good at keeping secret you know..
zayd: what are you afraid of?
emory: y'know, this feels like a really good time to end this conversation
text ✉ ; zayd ⇄ emory
zayd: why? do i have some big sign on my head that says bad news?
zayd: i'm not so bad.
zayd: so i can see im gonna have to nudge it outta you
zayd: it is for me... well tell me your limits and i wont pass them.
emory: it's not just you, nearly everyone has one
emory: or you'll just never get it out of me
emory: hm. i could. or i could never give you the opportunity to test my limits
text ✉ ; zayd ⇄ emory
zayd: would that be the worst thing in the world, im not that bad of company y'know
zayd: yeah? i should be the decider of that, what's the most fun wild thing you've done?
zayd: who says i can't be both? I think safes a little overrated.. nothing wrong with pushing limits as long as you know how far to push.
emory: it would be.
emory: that's private information
emory: safe is most definitely not overrated. and some limits shouldn't ever be pushed
◤°*. OPEN SNAPCHAT
jolie: ur a lion expert?? sounds fake as FUCK jolie: u think ur a lion expert??? name 10 lion breeds jolie: pls the only lion u are is the lion fur rug that people walk on to clean their feet jolie: MY fault??? jolie: another fucking FAKE!! jolie: i blame u tbh liek u probs did some dumb shit n here we are now
emory: u blame me for this?? emory: honestly ur the actress here if anyone’s fake it’s you emory: cause have u met yourself?? emory: i don’t think you’ve ever said anything honest in ur life
Hannah could sense the tension. “Hey,” she said back, almost in a whisper. They both had reason to keep things between them quiet. “I’m here for a, uh, job. On business,” Hannah answered. The redhead glanced around the lobby, making sure no one heard her or was looking particularly at her or Emory. The coast seemed to be clear. Hannah turned her head back to Emory and furrowed her brow. This was too much of a coincidence, and it wasn’t good for them to be seen in the same place considering what had happened. “What are you doing here? Are you okay?” She shifted in her stance, her heavy boots keeping her from moving too much.
The sight of Hannah was jarring, pulling her out of Atlanta and bringing her straight back to Boston, to the place she swore she left behind the minute she boarded the plane. “I, uh, work. Right. That makes sense,” she stumbled over her words, unsure of how to act around the redhead. The girl had saved her life, was continuing to help her, to keep her safe; but seeing her only reminded the brunette of why she needed to be kept safe in the first place. Lifting a hand, she ran her fingers through her hair, properly flustered over the situation. “I’m alright. I came here to get away. . . y’know, from it all. I thought it was a safe bet, far enough from Boston to keep me off his radar and out of his sights.”
text ✉ ; zayd ⇄ emory
zayd: yeah and wheres your choice place to drink alone at?
zayd: why not? doesn't that sound like it'd be fun, and you seem like you could use a little fun in your life. Really?
zayd: so jail is your calling, and whats wrong with me?
emory: if i tell you that, i have the feeling you'll try to join me
emory: trust me, i've already had plenty of fun in my life. too much fun, actually
emory: you're too spontaneous; you're not safe
TEXT : ELI
elijah: 5/6
elijah: they don't know basically anything tbh
emory: but that age is fun
emory: depending on what you're teaching, though
text ✉ ; zayd ⇄ emory
zayd: as a bartender it's my right to stop fuckwits from being fuckwits, I was doing everyone a favour. Also it was an accident
zayd: perfect, well lemme be the first to say I'm running away so your not an accomplice, guess you gotta join me :)
zayd: unless u wanna go to jail too, but you don't strike me as the time.
emory: this is why i prefer to drink alone, not in bars
emory: i am not running away with you. jail time isn't enough to get me to split town, & not with you
text ✉ ; zayd ⇄ emory
zayd: what's the official opinion on if I can get sued cause I dropped a shot glass on this guys head at the bar?
zayd: he may or may not have concussion.
zayd: to be fair I was tryna pour some nice ladies a drink when he slid across the bar.
zayd: he seems pissed :)
zayd: just wondering if i'm hitting up jail or not ?
zayd: i hear the foods shit, idk if i'd last.
emory: why would you ever put yourself in that position in the first place??
emory: i say you have an 8/10 chance of him suing. sorry.
TEXT : ELI
elijah: being a teacher is hard work
elijah: even though the kids are really cute ://
emory: how old are the kids you teach?
emory: i used to teach kids, too; they were cute
( !* 📲 ; safiyah !!! ⇄ memeory 🐸
safiyah: awwww cmon im great company
safiyah: are u sure u prefer it or did u just forget what its like 2 eat w/ a friend bUT I mean to each their own ill still be eating when my break starts in 30 mins
safiyah: SO MANY like today i saved this ambitious 50 year old who thought they could butterfly
emory: you talk a bit much
emory: but i guess you're quieter than savannah, that girl can really talk your ear off
emory: i never learned that stroke. . . is it hard?
