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svmmerbyrd:
Forward little minx. “Oh, hard is the only way I do it,” he assures the witch and licks his lips. “So, coffee you said? Tell you what — I’ll buy you a cup, but when the movers leave you come up and help me unpack some boxes.”
“I say, let’s go.” Camila grinned. She liked where this was going. “There’s a great place for coffee here in the tower.” She said and wrapped her arms around one of his.
svmmerbyrd:
“Yes, thought I can usually do better. I’m ot sure why I’m off my game today. Could be the whole moving thing.”
“Yeah, probably. But it still kinda worked. You just might have to try a little...harder.” She smirked at her phrasing.
zephyrjones:
Zephyr didn’t no what to say. He just nodded. “It does.” He couldn’t get drunk off of drinking and he couldn’t get drunk right then. He had shit to deal with. Shit he felt far too young to be doing.
“Why did she have to die?” Camilla asked no one in particular. “She was my only friend here. The first real friend I made. We were supposed to get a sparkly chandelier.”
svmmerbyrd:
“Barely.” The swimming does fill in the gap though. “Fascinating. If Beywatch was still a thing, you should have totally been on the cast.”
“Are you flirting with me right now, Summer?” She asked with a smirk, giving him a bit of a look as her head tilted ever so slightly.
svmmerbyrd:
Human. “Not when I’m involved, no. Girls, boys, everyone tries to get a turn.” he explains. “Does your celibacy have something to do with your species?”
“Yes. I am an Angel prince. Or princess if you prefer. I personally don’t care, but yes. Celibacy is highly valued amongst my kind, though the more..masculine ones tend to stray.” Kokobiel answered gently, folding her hands in front of her.
svmmerbyrd:
“I think you’re underselling yourself big time.” Summer pauses their conversation to answer one mover’s question. “How about hobbies? A girl like you is way ore than her job.”
“I like to go drink coffee. Does that count?” Camilla questioned as she looked at him, leaning on the wall. “I also like swimming.”
bennettdrake:
Bennett could feel the pain radiating from the tower, unsure of why or what was the matter. That being said, she knew it was in the lobby as the man headed out and returned with a bottle of Rosé and some random candy bars. “Look, I don’t know who you are but it i’m hoping this’ll cheer you up a little bit.” He smiled, standing there hoping this random act of kindness could at least brighten the girl’s spirits by a little.
“Oh.” She looked and smiled a little, wiping more tears. “Thank you..” Camilla said softly as she took the gifts. “I love Snickers. I also apologize for my ugly crying.” She giggles a looked at the man.
zephyrjones:
Zephyr was immediately pulled from his video game when he heard the news. He was on the phone, pacing in the lobby, dealing with all that one had to deal with when someone died which was a lot more than he felt like he could handle. Shaking his head he hung up the phone and noticed he wasn’t alone.
Camilla noticed Zephyr and she pouted. “This fucking sucks...” She said in a quivering voice as she looked back to her drink and she takes another chug of it.
svmmerbyrd:
That’s a relief. Women with kids are harder to schedule a random fuck session with, “…Never?” His eyebrows rise up. “I mean, not surprised. Working with them probably opened your eyes to the horrible creatures they really are.”
“No no. Nothing like that. The kids are a bunch of little angels, but I don’t plan on having sex. I made a vow to stay pure.” Kokabiel answered as she explained.
svmmerbyrd:
“Summer Byrd,” he smiles back. “Oh, we’re getting real personal real fast. Alright. Well, Camilla Morgan, I work in real estate. It’s more fun than it sounds. How about you?”
“Nothing as glamorous I assure you.” Camilla laughed a bit. “I deal cards at the casino. I can do a few fancy card tricks, but that’s about it. I’m boring otherwise.” She nodded and put her hands on her hips.
svmmerbyrd:
Damn. It’s her.
Summer feels an instant pull towards Camilla. One brief meeting, but it was enough for Summer to remember the witch well. And she lives here? Blessed be.
Summer is already smiling wider than socially acceptable for a stranger and he hopes this doesn’t creep the woman out. “Nah, the movers have it handled. But if you want to help by keeping me company, then I’d be forever grateful.”
“Sure. Why not? I’m Camilla Morgan.” She said gently with a soft laugh and a bright smile as she looked at the stranger. “Your very angry neighbor.” She joked and smirked. “So what do you do, stranger?” She asked as she watched the movers do their job.
Jessica Parker Kennedy
mementxmorii:
The flickering lights caught Ari’s attention quickly enough, blue eyes glancing up from her book. “Ah, hell…” Most normal people might simply place the blame on faulty wiring or some other mundane cause. But in this particular building? Ariadne knew better. It didn’t take long for her to locate the probable cause–the woman with tear stained cheeks being the most likely candidate. Ari approached cautiously, holding out a small container of tissues. “I don’t mean to intrude but–are you alright?”
“No. A thousand times no. My friend is dead, murdered.” Camilla answered and looked away. “I am far from alright.” She turned to look and saw the container and she grabbed a tissue. “Thank you..” She nodded and wiped her eyes as best as she could.
Jessica Parker Kennedy
The witch wept upon hearing of the death of her friend. Her makeup ran down her cheeks as she looked at her empty glass. The only friend she had in all this tower and she was gone. “Fuck..” She mumbled and wiped her tears, the lights in the room of the lobby flickering a little as the witch became overwhelmed with grief.
svmmerbyrd:
Emerson— Scratch that. Summer makes an effort to get noticed moving in. He hired only two movers, so they can make enough re-runs to the moving truck just so enough people could see them carrying the boxes.
Standing in the lobby like a watchdog, Summer smiles to a person that walks by. “Hi. Sorry, all the boxes are kind of blocking the lobby, aren’t they? I swear I’m a great neighbor. The company I hired is tight on workers at the moment, so two men is all I got.”
Camilla playfully rolled her eyes. “Nope, already in the bad neighbor association. Look at all these damn boxes, blocking my path.” She said before laughing and putting her hands on her hips. I can help if you’d like.” The witch offered and tied up her hair.
