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lucariccilaw‌:

My eyes are crossing from looking over all these files. I don’t think I have left my office all day. I really need to get out of here. The problems with being a lawyer, no free time if you want to be great.

So if any of you fine people would like to drag my ass out of office with better plans my ears are open.

Better idea-- make friends with a lawyer. Someone who understands your crankiness and eye problems. We’re almost like kindred spirits, or something.

#maisie #maisie to: luca #dash

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FTF || RHYME

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jeanneability‌:

Despite coming from a family that seemingly thrived on chaos, Thyme was anything but pleased with the current state of the city. More problems meant more of push to manufacture both at home and at work, which really meant more stress for her. It was admittedly all self-induced, but Thyme chose to ignore that as she sat down at the mostly empty bar. Usually she preferred drinking in the peace and quiet of her own home. Today was a particularly obnoxious work day though, and she’d chosen to find the first bar she could to take the edge off.

“I’ll take a Paloma, please. With actual grapefruit juice, not soda,” Thyme pretended not to see the eye roll the bartender gave her by glancing around the building, catching sight of someone just a few seats down from her. “And another order of whatever that young lady is having,” she commented, loud enough for aforementioned lady to hear. The unspoken she looks like she could use it hung in the air as Thyme tilted her head in the girl’s direction.

As another drink was placed in front of her, Rosa glanced over at the attractive young woman who was now the only other person at the bar. It would be rude not to at least thank her, wouldn’t it? As Rosa chewed on the inside of her cheek and contemplated it, she slowly slid out of the bar stool and made her way over to the other bar patron.

“Hey,” Rosa painted on the best smile she could, even though she still felt the emptiness from losing her sister inside, and didn’t know how to cope, and had substantial guilt that she should be doing something about it rather than drinking at a bar. “Thanks for the drink. You’re a lot prettier than the usual creep who tries to make a pass at me.”

#rosa #rosa to: thyme #ftf

TEXTS || RHELISE

RHIANNON: truer words have never been spoken. i'll take spending a week with my cat over spending ten minutes with people. 0/10, don't rec

RHIANNON: i heard rabbits are mean little punks, though

ELISE: WHAT

ELISE: you need to meet my rabbits they're little punk angels with mohawks

#elise #elise to: rhiannon #text

text 🌈 franlise

FRANNIE: Good?

FRANNIE: I would love to find out. If only I knew someone who knew how. Hmm.

ELISE: What a predicament you've found yourself in.

#elise #elise to: frannie #text

TEXT || CASSLISE

CASS: SAME i'm glad i'm not a human

CASS: or well i'm half human wahtever

ELISE: ALIEN IS THE WAY TO LIVE TBH

#elise #elise to: cass #text

TEXT | ROSALYN

[days later]

CAROLYN: it's safe now

CAROLYN: my powers went weird

CAROLYN: i was killing everything i touched...

ROSA: What?!

ROSA: How did that happen?

#rosa #rosa to: carolyn #text

Ah, the internet cafe.

Loaded with ennui, now literally useless considering if you thought about it long and hard enough, every cafe could be an internet cafe. Every single cafe in the world had some form of wifi now, otherwise, why bother? But Milo had chosen this Chicago spot for the nostalgia-- the sound of AOL dial-up tones, the 16-bit graphics, the minesweeper, the spider solitaire. It brought him a sense of comfort and made him feel as if he were at home.

Granted, whenever Milo was in front of a computer, he was at home, which was why he spent every waking second in front of a blue screen (with the properly filtered glasses, thank you very much) and doing what he did best-- ignoring the rest of the world. At least, until some rude person decided to look over his shoulder. An immediate faux pas. He wasn’t looking at porn, but what if he was?

Never the best with people, Milo removed one earbud from his ear and glanced up at the intruder, his face indifferent and stoic.

“You need help or something?”

#liabilitystarter #Milo #milo starter

TEXTS || RHELISE

RHIANNON: truer words have never been spoken. i'll take spending a week with my cat over spending ten minutes with people. 0/10, don't rec

RHIANNON: i heard rabbits are mean little punks, though

ELISE: mine are wild alien rabbits who love to be held and being walked on a leash

#elise #elise to: rhiannon #text

text 🌈 franlise

FRANNIE: I can never take the words "weave, basket, and underwater" in the same sentence seriously.

FRANNIE: I mean, can anyone actually do that?

ELISE: Good.

ELISE: Wanna find out?

#elise #elise to: frannie #text

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F2F ▸ JACK & JILL

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liabilitykt‌:

As soon as the hand was offered to Jack they gave it a sniff, gently lapping at the girl’s hand to play up the cute factor. She knew humans were captivated by all things warm and fuzzy. The way the girl’s voice landed on Jack’s ears caused their head to cock to the side. It became clear they were preying on the vulnerabilities of a recently fired waitress, or at least that was their working theory. At least she would know where all the best food scrap were.

Jack rested their head on her knee encouraging more pets. The dog wasn’t thirsty, no, but the girl sure was getting warmer.

After realizing that the dog wasn’t going to hurt her, and in fact seemed quite docile, Jilly scratched them behind their ears and immediately felt something warm, safe and comforting envelop her. “You must be hungry,” Jilly bit down on her lower lip, quickly realizing that she didn’t think she had anything on her that the pup could safely eat. “Thirsty and hungry. Hm,” she ran a shaking hand through her dirty blonde hair. “Can you wait here? I’ll be right back.” She quickly stood and went down the street to a corner deli and returned barely five minutes later. Jillian pulled a chicken sandwich out of the bag (which she removed the bun and vegetables from) and put the meat on a plate. She then pulled a thermos out from her bag, removed the cup, and poured some of the water into it. “Go ahead, love.”

#jill #jill to: jack #ftf

texts || kroninn

FINN: I'd like to train with you. If that's how you do it then, yeah.

FINN: I don't got many heroes on speed dial.

KRONOS: This is like... the best day of my life.

KRONOS: I'm tough, you better watch out.

#elise #elise to: finn #text

text 🌈 franlise

FRANNIE: I'm most definitely not used to failure.

FRANNIE: Which is why I also didn't take it well when I invited you to hang out and heard nothing back.

FRANNIE: At least this loser responded? 😊

ELISE: Sorry, I had to go weave a basket underwater.

ELISE: I bet this loser can't spell the Japanese alphabet with his tongue, though.

#elise #elise to: frannie #text

text 🌈 open

FRANNIE: What am I supposed to say?

FRANNIE: "Oh hey, I can't go out with you tonight because I can't picture myself sleeping with you and I was high and just trying to be nice to get something out of you when I said yes"?

ELISE: WELL SHIT.

ELISE: If you were trying to let me down easy, this is what we call a failure.

ELISE: I bet you're not used to failure in your life.

#elise #elise to: frannie #text