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@iagopaurito
“My, what a lovely face. Might I have the pleasure of knowing the name of whom it belongs to?”
“So I’ve been told, but watch yourself. I’m a married man.”
“Iago Paurito. While you aren’t the smoothest person to ever hit on me, I suppose this is where I ask you for yours in return.”
“Soap opera - that’s funny. It appears that I am. Faces and names aren’t really popping up so everyone is becoming just this blur to me. I’ll gladly take the drink, though.”
“That’s certainly unfortunate, not to mention inconvenient. I wouldn’t want to be in your shoes. Maybe getting drunk will help the whole brain swelling go down and you can remember all those you hate.”
“I haven’t exactly been keeping track.”
“I don’t recall ever wronging you, Olivia.”
Any of those have anything to do with you?
“I’m offended by the accusation. I like to think I’m a little more sophisticated than petty crime.”
“Some idiot puked on my shoes, so please don’t even think about starting shit. I’m already in a shitty mood.”
“What do you mean by starting shit? I just wanted to see what your rates were. Sorry about your shoes, friend.”
“ Who are you? Where am I? ”
“...Iago. And you’re in the hospital, obviously. If you’re having a soap opera moment, I can visit later, but I did bring you something to drink.”
“So what’s the word, bird?”
“Car accidents, fires, a rather nasty mugging. You know, typical day in Verona.”
“You just weird me out is all, Iago.”
“Well that’s rude, especially since this our, what? Second conversation?”
robert pattinson and dane dehaan + « When will you stop pretending ? I love you okay ? I want the world to know it. I want a real date with you. » requested by anon.
“Fat chance. I’ll give you back your seat if it means you won’t bitch about it.”
“I don’t think the word bitch applies to me in this situation. I’m sorry you mistook my amusement for anger.”
Fairveronasrp as Hamilton characters: pt1
Rosaland Duke as Alexander Hamilton
Hero Capon as Eliza Schuyler-Hamilton
Beatrice Duncan as Angelica Schuyler
Juliet Capulet as Peggy Schuyler
Iago Paurito as Aaron Burr
“I hate it a bit more than your average bear.” Bleach and blood was a kind comparison for Rosalind, as more often than not, she referred to it as the most impure substance on the face of the whole Earth. “Name one drink worse than Starbucks coffee.” She certainly couldn’t.
Iago laughed, looking at the girl in mild surprise. People usually tried to hide their theatrical hate for something, unless it was in a failed attempt to be humorous, but she somehow succeeded. “You’ve got me there,” he replied. “What really blows my mind is the fact that there are so many here, in Italy. People actually go to them. Ninety percent of the reason I moved here was to escape Starbucks.”
“I’m not...lost. I just needed to get some air. I’m fine, actually.”
“You don’t look fine. Are you sure there isn’t something you need? You’d might be surprised at what you can find around here.”
“Would you drink like, anything? If I handed you a cup full of like…drain-o and virgin blood, would you drink it? You really need to consider your exhaustion levels like, how exhausted is exhausted?” She was at a pretty low low as well but, maybe it was from waking up for lab every morning at 4:30. She should really change her major.
“Are you equating Starbucks to bleach and blood? Because, if so, I completely agree, although most would consider that to be a hyperbole.”
“Definitely not as good as Café Bellobut, not terrible.” Rosalind was a coffee connoisseur but, being a college student, she couldn’t afford to be picky unless someone else was paying. “It’s…. passing.”
“I’m so exhausted that I think I’d drink Starbucks at this point,” Iago murmured. He didn’t often enjoy small talk with irrelevant people in his life, but what else was he going to do? “Which is absolutely an all time low.”
Valentina crossed her arms over her chest, holding her glare. “What could you possibly help me with?”
“You look a little out of place and a little lost. Do you have a specific destination in mind, or am I right to assume?”
“You really don’t have to cover the next round, it’s fine – okay, if you insist.”
“Actually, I was going to ask that you buy mine since you stole my seat. Do you ask people for a lift home after you’ve robbed them, too?”
