~Cold metal on hot skin~

Not much to say here, other than I can rock you in any way you like. I play mostly metal, but since I haven't exactly found a set band yet, I'll play whatever I gotta to get a gig.

[metalmegently]

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1. Favorite book or author?

R.L. Stine bitchessssss!! 8}

2. Art or Music?

Well, they’re kinda one in the same, ya know? So y’can’t really have one without th’ other.

3. Do you know what you want to do with life?

HELL YEAH I WANNA BE MARIA BRINK WHEN I GROW UP

4. Do you miss someone?

…..momma

5. When’s your birthday?

March 30th, 1994

6. Any new languages you want to learn?

Hmmmm, Russian would be really cool t’learn, I guess.

7. Do you play any instruments?

NOOOO what the fuck’re you talkin’ about I don’t play any

of course I do >8{ Bass, electric, and… violin..

8. Name one thing you love about yourself?

Uh… My hair’s super neat 8}

9. Would you rather be married to someone who doesn’t love you or someone you don’t love?

Someone I don’t love. Cause if I marry ‘em, I must be pretty awesome friends with ‘em, so it’d be cool. But if they don’t love me, then I don’t wanna get treated like shit, y’know?

10. Favorite color of ice cream?

Purple dinosaur from Bruster’s FUCK YEH

Questions:

How many pets have you own in your life?

Who’s the closest person to you?

Why are they the closest person to you?

What’s one material object you couldn’t live without?

What’s one sentimental object/person/animal/etc you couldn’t live without?

Would you consider yourself a happy person?

Are you crushing on someone right now?

Have you ever been in love?

What was it like to be in love (if you were)? If not, do you ever hope to fall in love?

If there’s one thing you could apologize for, how would you do it?

[rlancer]

For ‘Artemis’, her name, silly.

*goes to ruffle Mia’s hair but then thinks better of it, trying to disguise the motion awkwardly as a cough*

And… sure thing Sunny. Thanks for dragging me out here.

[metalmegently]

Oh yea... Now that I think 'bout it, it's not such a bad name, I guess.

*Eyes him as he rigidly motions away from her to cough.* Uh.. *Revs the engine once.* Eyyy she still works, whaddya know!

#I needed that.

...Heh. Sure thing, Blue.

[rlancer]

Thanks…

And, nope, I’m definitely having her be my first photo. Where she rightly belongs.

*taps macaroni into box*

So, we heading out of here, or what?

[metalmegently]

First one? "A"? Animal? What the fuck dude that's so unoriginal.

Yeh, let's bounce.

Git yer ass back in my hot-rod. *Grins and nudges him out the door.*

[rlancer]

I think I will… save it for later. That is.

My photography assignment is to take a picture themed with each letter of the alphabet. Not sure how I’m gonna do that yet. Maybe you could be ‘S’, for Sunny.

…

If I want a to-go box I just ask up there, right?

[metalmegently]

Aww man, that'll be killer!!

Here, lemmie get it for ya. *Stands and hurries over to the counter, quickly cutting in front of a few teenagers.* 'Scuse 'scuse me, rockstar comin' through. *Snerks, before quickly returning to the table with a little styrofoam box.* Here ya go.

Maybe you could use yer cat for "D." Deathstar, the superior name, that is.

[rlancer]

Heh, you might, but I’ve got school.

… Maybe you could come with me when I go do my photography homework though? It would be an adventure.

…

This is more macaroni than I was expecting.

[metalmegently]

You say adventure? I'm there!

I could even be your subject~ *Winks.*

Hey, ya better eat all that macaroni too, cause if not it'll be a waste of food an' money. Eat up, buddy-boy!

[rlancer]

I…

Alright. Alright.

Sorry.

*eats a bite of macaroni*

Guess we’ve still got a lot of catching up to do, to bridge this gap.

[metalmegently]

Gap?

*Idly taps her fingers against the table.* ...Yeah, I guess so...

Well, we all know I got th' time for catchin' up, so no worries there, eh?

*Gently kicks his leg with a quirked smile.*

[rlancer]

It’s easy to just tell people you’re fine.

It’s easy to believe you’re fine, too.

And if that’s what you want to believe, I’ll let you. But I’m not going to pretend I don’t care.

*goes back to picking at his near-untouched food*

[metalmegently]

Oh, blah blah, don't gimmie that talk. I know you care, and I appreciate it, but this ain't the time er place t' be talkin' about this kinda shit.

*Shoves the last bit of food into her mouth.* I care about you too, *Swallows* an' it ain't like I'm keepin' some big-ass secret from ya. I jus' don't want you t...

*Frowns deeply, pausing to think for a moment.* ...I just don't want to talk about it right now. An' you're gunna have to respect that, like I respected you not wantin' to talk earlier.

[rlancer]

I am treating you like a would anyone else.

Well, no, you’re right. Actually I’m not. I’m treating you like someone I care about.

What have you been doing with yourself now that you’re not in school?

[metalmegently]

Stuff.

Why does it matter so much? I'm doin' just fine.

*Sits up, letting her utensil fall into the bowl as she crosses her arms.* I appreciate the care, but I don't need to talk about it, alright?

....We can have some kinda big-fat-emotional-hoorah later.

[rlancer]

*continues staring*

You can’t do that. You need to be in school.

[metalmegently]

"Just treat me like you would anyone else."

That's what you said on the way in, right?

Let it be.

[rlancer]

I don’t have a major yet. But I’m taking writing and photography and art history this term.

*stops eating and leans forward on the table, hands clasped*

Big things don’t really stop being big things. They might get better, but… whatever it was is still obviously important.

[metalmegently]

Wow, you're all artsy an' shit, heh...

*Dips her head down further, stabbing at a helpless little tortellini.*

I jus' didn't feel like goin' anymore, okay? Jus' got lazy...

[rlancer]

Yeah, uh… what happened with that, anyways?

*pushes his food around with his fork before taking slow, methodical bites*

You know more about what’s happened with me these past few months than I know about what’s happened with you.

[metalmegently]

N-nah, I... *Shovels more food into her mouth.* I as'd you wha' you was study'n firth!!

*Swallows.* ...It was a big thing back when it happened, but it's not anymore, alright? *Pokes at her food, her eyes focused on the table.*

[rlancer]

It’s one of the colleges in the city.The essay you write to get in kind of determines your chances. I got lucky with mine.

…

Hah, me? Trust myself? Now that’ll take more work that everything else I’ve done combined.

…

Oh—I think they’re calling our numbers—

*goes up to the counter before returning to the booth with both orders, setting the bowls down on the table*

Anyways I uh… wow this looks good…

[metalmegently]

Oh, well shit, you must write good.

*Watches him go, before starting to bounce in her seat as he returns.* Foodfoodfood!!

Thank ya Blue. *Grabs her fork with a wink and dives right into the dish.* So, *Takes a bite, chewing only a little before continuing* what're ya gunna study??

[rlancer]

Hah, you’re funny.

I’m going to school at Hardwill. I’ve been too wrapped up in… everything else to do much of anything. You’ve got to put your own health first in times like these.

[metalmegently]

Hardwill? What's a Hardwill?

...Yeah, I get that. An' that's good'a ya to do!

Sometimes the only one that's got yer back is you.

In th' end, you're the only one you can trust, right?

[rlancer]

I think I’ll just get… mac n’ cheese.

*fishes out wallet and goes up to order before meandering over to a booth in the furthest corner of the room*

[metalmegently]

*Plops down across from him after ordering.*

It's so nice in here. All warm an' toasty like.

So how's life been treatin' ya since I left?

Got a job? A girlfriend? A boyfriend?

[rlancer]

What? *tears eyes away from board* Oh I… definitely want a booth.

What are you going to get? You go first.

[metalmegently]

Tortellini Alfredo, it's the shit man.

What about you? Everythin' here is great so ya can't really go wrong. *Grins.*

[rlancer]

Psh, I am definitely not doing that.

*opens the door for her anyways and steps inside after*

*goes silent as he immediately begins scanning the menu*

[metalmegently]

Fun-sucker.

*Shoves her hands into her pockets as they wait in line.*

Booth or table? Or do ya care? I personally like booths cause they're more... private, y'know?

Not that--not that we need privacy oh JESUS--

y'know what I mean.

[rlancer]

Well, if you say it’s KILLER stuff, I’m gonna have to trust you.

*half smiles*

Don’t let me down there, Sunny.

[metalmegently]

Heh...

*Pats his back, a bit harder than intended.* No way.

Now go open th' door for me, I'm a lady after all. *Smiles smugly.* Actually, I'm a fucking queen, so kickin' in the door and bowin' as I enter would be preferable.