Lachlan Gabriel Clarke

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Gen & Lachlan | Christmas Gala

Gen rolled her eyes but the smile stayed on her face still, “You know, you keep saying things like that and I might just make you put your money where your mouth is and actually create a song based off my silly old name.” she teased, raising a brow at him before she looked down at herself and shrugged, “I think it makes me feel presentable at least.” she murmured before she heard his comment, her eyebrows going up again- but this time a bit in soft surprise, “I’ll…take both those responses from you then.” She replied before nodding to him, “And for the record, you don’t look too bad yourself, Sir.” he was very handsome, but she didn’t doubt he knew that. At his question she snorted, shaking her head, “Me? No. There’s…absolutely no one. Part of me wasn’t even sure about coming but..at least there’s free food and drinks.”

“Who’s to say I didn’t go straight home to compose?” Lachlan raised an eyebrow at her, raising the bar further still, “You’re welcome to come over to the estate and have a listen any time you’d like, Genevieve.” He loved the name, a soft smile settling on his face as she looked back up at him and called him sir. “Well then, I won’t apologize for stealing your time and company.” Finishing his drink he set the glass on the bartop and then leaned in, ghosting her hair over her shoulder before whispering in her ear, “Dance with me.” The tips of his fingers trailed down her shoulder and arm before circling her elbow and tugging on her fingertips. Some part of him wanted to drag her past the dance floor to his car and straight home, but his expression remained, for now, fairly settled and flirtatious. His only giveaway was his lust blown pupils wandering Gen’s frame.

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Kathryn & Lachlan | End of Year Celebration

Kathryn laughed nervously and turned slightly to face the man who stood beside her.  It was normally her missing that people were talking to her so being on the other side was a different experience but also meant she could sympathize with his position as well.  “No I’m sorry, it’s my fault.  I should have turned to look at you but I didn’t want to look away from the fireworks.”  Not being addressed directly was one of the main reasons for her missing that someone was talking to her.  “I don’t think I’ve heard of that superstition before, I didn’t mean to pry, I’m sorry.”  She’d apologized twice already and was starting to feel a sense of awkwardness rising within her.  “It’s good you’re usually successful though, you’re clearly doing something right.  I’m Kathryn by the way.”  She laughed again, the nervousness still there.  “I think it’s normally a case of trying to do too much at once.  Forgetting there is a whole year ahead and trying to get as much in or started now as possible rather than building up gently one at a time.  That said, maybe I just have too many in general and give myself unrealistic expectations.  You wouldn’t happen to have any tips for success would you?”

Lachlan raised his gaze back to the flashing lights, illuminating the sky in vibrant colors. “No apologies needed, they’re quite beautiful.” His thoughts fleetingly trailing back to the drama of this party hosted by a false queen. His eyebrows drew together with concern. “Are you always so apologetic over such nonsensical things? Never apologize unless it’s commanded of you, Darling.” He smiled and nodded politely when she gave her name, “Lachlan Clarke, it’s a pleasure Kathryn.” He listened quietly, his gaze periodically moving between the young woman and the fireworks. “Hmm, I’d suggest to keep it simple and, if at first you don’t succeed, try again. There’s no shame in the same resolution multiple years in a row.”

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Kathryn & Lachlan | End of Year Celebration

The drinking had helped push a lot of Kathryn’s shyness aside but not to the point where she was drunk or out of control, she was in that happy middle ground place of being slightly more confident and comfortable but still fully in control. She gazed up at the sky, her features changing colour to match the night sky as each new firework exploded above the gathering of people. “Happy new year” she said raising her glass as somebody approached and stood beside her. “Any resolutions or are you like me and have given up on them as you know you won’t stick to them?”

Lachlan knew very few people in Breton and, at first, hadn’t realized the young woman was speaking to him. He’d only just stood at her side to admire the fireworks. When no one answered her, he looked down at the brunette with an apologetic smile. “Sorry, I just assumed you were talking to someone else. Ehm, I have my resolutions, but I’m a bit superstitious and don’t think people should be sharing them. I tend to do well enough with my resolutions. What’s hindered your success in the past?”

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41:Do you think age matters in relationships? 50:Why aren’t you pursuing the person you like? 70:Are you a monogamous person or do you believe in open-ended relationships?

41:Do you think age matters in relationships? 

Typically, yes I do. However, I also understand that life experience can make a younger person far more mature. So, I take my company in stride. Not every interaction requires a relationship, but when I am interested in someone more seriously maturity more than age will play a factor, but it’s not to say that age won’t.

50:Why aren’t you pursuing the person you like? 

I’m not with anyone at the moment. I’m simply enjoying myself here in Breton. I’ve found that when you stop looking then these things tend to happen.

70:Are you a monogamous person or do you believe in open-ended relationships?

I can’t really say. I’ve been in both and that’s a boundary I prefer discussing early on. I know my parents would prefer I say monogamous, but at the end of the day they would respect me for being true to my own needs and respectful of my submissive.

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Lachlan’s estate had many beautiful flowers blossoming at various times of year. The hellebores flowers were one of his favorites. Lachlan and his mother spent an afternoon making miniature bouquets in small dusty rose gold vases and dropping them on the steps of all the darling people he’d met in his short time in Breton. The card read:

May your holidays be full of joy and may this small gift bring you serenity in the new year.

All my best to you, Lachlan Clarke

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Gen & Lachlan | Christmas Gala

Gen had been nursing a drink, trying not to feel out of place or as awkward as she always did at events like this. She was just about to take another sip from her glass when she heard the voice and she looked over, surprised for a moment at who it was. She’d only met the man the night of the Halloween party, but the fact that he even remembered who she was made a smile tug onto her lips. “You’re set on calling me that, huh.” she asked teasingly, knowing pretty much every single other person in her life simply called her Gen. But she remembered what he said then…something about she had a name worthy of a song being written after it and, well, she found she didn’t quite hate it as much when it was put that way. Gen looked down at herself at the comment, using her free hand to pluck at the side of her dress before she laughed and shrugged, “And here I thought this might be too much for an event about children. I’m glad it at least has one vote of approval.”

Lachlan’s smile rippled into a soft, quiet laugh, “I’m afraid I absolutely am. It’s just far too lovely to cut short.” He’d already selfishly drank in her form on his approach, letting himself now watch her face as she looked down at the dress and back at him. “With or without anyone’s approval, it should be about how it makes you feel.” His head tilted to the side as he watched her with a soft smile. “Though I think it’s safe to assume that it’s impossible to be overdressed for an event. People will either be breath-taken or they’ll assume you’re going somewhere more important and be glad you’re giving them any attention at all. Frankly, I may be a bit of both.” He hid his blush dusted cheeks behind his own drink and then set the empty glass on the bartop. “Did you come with anyone tonight?”

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2017 Vision Mercedes-Maybach 6 Cabriolet 

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Tor & Lachlan | Christmas Gala

   Tor had promised Rory that he would stick around for at least an hour if not longer and he was sticking to that promise, but his bed was really looking more and more tempting as the night passed him by. He slid up to the bar to order another drink when the bartender brought him one before he could, looking over he found himself surprised to see the tall Australian waving him over. He moved closer to the man. “Fine– You get one smile as payment for the drink, but I’m afraid that is all you might get for the evening.” He told the man with a fake pout before smiling.

Lachlan couldn’t help but laugh at the adorable fake pout that preceded the genuine smile. “Well, with a precious pout like that I may be inclined to accept my one-smile fate for the evening.” He offered Tor a wink before bringing his drink to his lips. “Are you really having a miserable time this evening? Anything I can do to turn it around?”

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75:What part of a person’s body do you find most attractive?

As a musician I tend to first be attracted to their hands and mouth, but it’s a voice that draws me in and it’s an x factor that keeps me interested.

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20:What was your last thought before you went to bed last night? 

Just possible variants to a song I’ve been working on. I tend to listen to recordings when I’m going to bed.

21:Is anyone else in the room with you? 

My parents, but they’re hardly functioning - jet lag.

22:Do you believe what goes around comes around? 

No, I feel like living in hopes of karma coming to bite someone in the ass is a negative waste of my time and energy.

23:Were you happier four months ago than you are now? 

No, I’m much happier and healthier where I am today.

24:Is there someone you wish you could fix things with? 

No, if a person isn’t in my life any more then their season has passed, no point in lingering on it.

25:In the past week, have you cried? 

Yeah, I’m a bit more sensitive than the average person, I suppose.

26:What color is the shirt you are wearing? 

It’s a red, white, and green ugly Christmas sweater.

27:Do people ever call you by your last name? 

Not unless I’m being introduced at work. Usually it’s Lachlan or Lachy.

28:Is anyone ignoring you right now?  

I mean, arguably my music was snubbed this coming awards season, but I try not to take those things personally.

29:Do you have a best friend? 

Arguably my parents. The last person I considered my closest friend broke my heart, so...

30:Would it be hard seeing someone else kiss the last person you kissed?

No, probably just awkward.

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Lachlan’s estate was a tad dramatic, particularly on the inside with its play on light, dark, and color. To him, the place sung; high echoing ceilings, lights and darks, a few hard stoping lines and swooping curves.