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There was any number of things Eddie could have been doing. So many people were worrying about this missing girl. Eddie was just trying not to pull out his own hair for being in able to talk to his family. So he found other ways to try and handle the situation. He thought about writing a letter, but he doubted there was any postal service on the whole fucking island. That this whole new centuries’ obsession made it nearly impossible to do things when their beloved technology went out. He just wanted to make sure they knew he was okay, most of all. And that they were okay, too.
But it was enough of the worrying, he had to fix this stat. So he went down to the cabana, and obviously, he wasn’t the only one wanting to end his day with a drink and some swift music to get him moving on to tomorrow. He went behind the counter, giving the person an initial nod. He could go for a beer, but he was in the mood to fix something up for himself. “ I bartender back in Brooklyn for about a year. “ Just while he was in school and needed something help pay for things. He grabbed a bottle of tequila and flipped it casually, catching it with ease. “ Flashy, huh? “ He grinned, wiggling his brows. “ Can I fix ya something, too? “ They were both here, might as well enjoy the company.
To say that Jillian’s nerves were rattled over the turn of events on the island would be understating the extent of her unease. Of course, she was concealing it for the most part, she had always been good at suppressing her feelings when she thought the time called for it. One drawback to the ordeal, guarded paranoia and caution aside, was a lack of communication with anyone outside of the island. It made her anxious, not being in contact with her little brother and sister after fleeing leaving home for the summer proving to be difficult. Her father was probably as concerned as she was over the sudden radio silence between them, though unbeknownst to him, some of the worst case scenarios floating through his head were more probable than she would like to admit.
Thus, Jill had been on edge since Vivian’s disappearance, to the point where she was almost as overwhelmed as she was when she first arrived on the island, all due in part to her mind going into overdrive over how much of a textbook, scary movie plot this vacation had turned into. She had to get out of her head, she knew that for a fact, so she had taken it upon herself to socialize — at the most — and hopefully distract herself. As chance would have it, being perched at the bar of the cabana allowed her that pleasure, Eddie appearing before her to stand in her line of sight and break her out of her daze. Flashing him a smile — because god bless him for the favour he didn’t realize he was doing her — she nodded along as he spoke. “I’m guessing you have some wild stories, then?” She posed, forearms now bracing her against the countertop while she observed his movements with a chuckle, “Show off.” At his proposal, Jillian hummed, looking off as she gave her order genuine thought. “A watermelon martini, please. I’ll save properly putting your skills to the test for another day.”
“i can’t decide who’s more miserable: the people who went to fyre festival, or the people on this island. like, obviously i feel bad about what happened to that girl too, but… can we lighten up a little yet? i came here to celebrate and bitches are killing my vibe.”
“Charming. I’d say it’s a toss up... I mean, if we ignore the black cloud looming over all of us, it would be. But it’s not that easy, dude, this whole ordeal — there’s a missing girl, mind you... It put a wrench in our ideal vacation and we’re all going to be on edge for a while, the vibe isn’t coming back anytime soon.”
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hey hello!! i’m jules and i’m supremely miserable rn bc i’ve been out of uni for the summer for two and a half weeks so far and legit none of my friends live nearby ( & i’m surrounded by snakes kill me pls ) but i’m pumped to be here and to tell you all about jill/jilly bean/a sweetheart™ !! so without further ado ( ?? ) here’s the important stuff but it’s still gonna be a wild ride:
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hey hello!! i’m jules and i’m supremely miserable rn bc i’ve been out of uni for the summer for two and a half weeks so far and legit none of my friends live nearby ( & i’m surrounded by snakes kill me pls ) but i’m pumped to be here and to tell you all about jill/jilly bean/a sweetheart™ !! so without further ado ( ?? ) here’s the important stuff but it’s still gonna be a wild ride:
Kindness is often mistaken for softness and let me tell you, friends….that is a mistake you don’t want to make.
Kind people are not born that way, they do not stumble into it, kind people are forged in fire and darkness and imploding stars…they have steel cores. Throw a punch and you’re going to break your hand.
Foggy mornings sheer gowns and blue berry stained lips. I adore soft monday mornings.
“My signature look is an eighties baby doll dress, combat boots with colorful socks sticking out, and then mounds of jewelry.” — Zoey Deutch
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