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@luna--ottali
If I were you, I’d do something about it. If someone dared to mess with my beauty sleep… Did you say murdering? That can be arranged.
Right... well I think right now murdering maybe a little excessive. Figure of speech and all. Perhaps I'll have some words with them or play them out their own game and play loud music when i get home from work at night.
Sorry — did you need help with something?
Yeah, you may be able to help. I want to talk to someone about my car being keyed, first time I could deal with it but this is the fourth time and it's always down my street and I wake up find it's been key again, not exactly a cheap fix.
"That’s an idea." He cocked his head to the side as he gave a nod. "Pleasure, Luna. I’m Logan McKenzie, and considering the circumstances, I’d say this type of meeting is a first." He mentioned, looking ahead for any sign of a nearby cab. "Do you need a cab?" He inquired, pulling out his phone, figuring it would be easier just to call her one.
Luna looked down the road as he questioned her if she needed a cab or not, "I don't actually, I only live a couple blocks away make it's so much easier getting to and from work without having to drive all the time"
"Thanks for the offer though, it's nice of you"
It’d be terribly convenient for a serial killer. It’s like, he’d hacked what he thinks is all the family and then walks outside to see there’s still one or two left thanks to those damned stickers.
Remind to never have stickers on my car if I get a pet or start a family,
juliette-poesy: You know those people with the sticker families on the back of their mini vans with stickers for everyone from the baby to the cat? What do they do when the cat dies, do they just peel off the sticker?
You know I've never thought of that, perhaps they do or they just replace the cat. I've never seen the appeal of them if I'm honest.
benjaminkraft:
No milk, no sugar, just as he liked it. Bitter to keep his mind in eased realms of calm and prevent his attention to falter and slither into darkness, unfolding in front of cerulean hues. A faint smile twitched at the corners of his mouth, a slow nod acknowledged her words. “I try.”Nodding once more, his gaze averted and examined his hands. Reality check. No words were woven to form a reply. Lips remained sealed.
Luna took a sip from the cup, her eyes widening as the strength of the coffee hits the back of her throat "God I forget how strong you have your coffee, i swear it shocks my system but hey today I'm going to need it. Unless I nap before work" she laughed. Instantly Luna know something wasn't right with Ben, the mention of her job was something that always turned their conversations airy, she knew he wasn't a fan of her occupation - though she never had figured out exactly why. She looked up at Ben, a small sigh escaping her lips "What is it?" She asked "My work always turns you quiet Ben"
"Sounds awful enough Lu", a white container filled with black beverage of bitter taste was offered by a simple motion, for her to take. "When do you have to get back to work?"
"Well hello you" Luna smiled, her eyes instantly drown to the beverage that was held out to her. Truth be told she wasn't much of a coffee person, but when she needed it, she had it. "You're a life saver My Fraft. Thanks"
She thought for a moment, trying to think about what exactly it was she had on tonight at work "Erm I'm back tonight at eight tonight, think I'm on till about two am" she shrugged.
Marc put up his hands and retreated a step away from Luna. The blond was speaking to him with an aggravated tone. He supposed it was the product of how he’d reacted to the knowledge of her occupation. Besides, it seemed that she had little knowledge about either Mary or Lucy.
“I see. I apologize for wasting your time then.” He stepped away and decided it was probably high time he took his leave. Italians it seemed, from his experience thus far had quite the tempers. “I guess I’ll try my luck elsewhere. It was nice meeting you…” Marc trailed off realizing he hadn’t gotten the chance to ask for her name. “I don’t think I got your name. Would it be too late for introductions? I’m Marc.” He extended his own hand out to her but had his doubts that she would give him her name at this point since he’d already put his foot in his mouth.
Luna was just about to walk away then the man apologized for wasting her time, only stopping when he spoke again, this time asking for her name as opposed to knowing the others. "It's Luna" she simply said, taking a moment longer to reach and shake his already extended hand. Sure she was pissed the man over his judgement of her job but for Luna it wasn't anything knew, time after time the odd person would judge her over her occupation.
"Well I hope you find whoever it is you're looking for"
"Then what am I supposed to call you?"
"Luna, and you?"
"Very true. But thrift shopping does have it’s perks."
"I don't know.. I'm not one for thrift shopping. Perhaps it's because I can never find anything I like"
Either I need new neighbors or they needed murdering, because i do not appropriate them doing heavy duty DIY work at eight AM in the morning when I didn't get home from work till four AM. Tired Luna is a pissy Luna
The tone of the young blond had become somewhat bitter now. And Marc did not entirely blame her. He had not exactly handled things well, but he was highly keen on wanting to remedy the situation. ”Too bad.” He muttered, when the woman claimed to not know about Mary. “Well how about a Lucy Winchester? Might that name be familiar to you by any chance?”
"Again no, the name doesn't ring a bell. Like I said there are plenty of brothels around here. You could be searching for a needle in a haystack, why are you you so interested in these girls anyway? And who's to say I'd tell you even if I did know them... I don't know what it is you want"
"But like I said, i actually don't know them. I got to work, do what I need to do then go home. I'm not one for chit chatting with those I work with"
"We’re in Rome, I don’t think everyone’s completely stable." Logan said as he looked at the bracelet and nodded in agreement, too tired to think odd of the situation he found himself in. "It’s quite the show piece."
"Also unexpected" she replied closing the lid of the box that the bracelet came in, "not entirely sure when I would wear such a show piece, perhaps during work. See if i can find out who it was that sent it" she shrugged, placing the bracelet into her bag. "I'm Luna by the way"
"Ain’t that a truth universally acknowledged. Why do good things have to be so expensive?"
"Good things ain't cheap, Cheap things ain't good"
"I can agree to that - always been a bit of Chanel kind of girl, but Westwood’s bags are incredible."
"Oh yeah i adore them too, however saving up for them can be a real ass"
"I’ll share so long as you get the next round. I ain’t made of money, kiddo."
"Sounds like a deal to me, just don't call me kiddo"
"…"
Quentin’s gaze dared to other person to say anything about the amount of alcohol he had just poured into his glass.
"So are you getting to just sit there and stare or share drink?"
