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Kate was tired, exhausted really, and she hadn’t slept in nearly thirty hours. She gave Tommy a glance, her annoyance and exhaustion barely concealed. “I love you, Tommy, but don’t fucking talk to be unless you brought me some coffee.”
“you really think i’d pitch up here without coffee? it’s like you don’t know me at all.” tommy smiled, placing it in front of her. “i might have to make you sleep, though.”
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monarchiicals:
“let me ask you something-” her tone was conversational, though she leaned across the bar a little and dropping her volume as if she were trying not to be overheard. “am i really terrifying, or are you just terrified?” she fell back into her seat with her lips already twisting up, looking away dismissively as she continued, “you can think on that particular paradox while you get me a white russian.”
tommy blinked at the woman, an eyebrow raised as she spoke. “i...have never been so turned on and terrified at the same time. i kinda like it.” tommy admitted, blinking himself out of his stupa to make her the drink. when he was done he slid it over to her, expression curious. “you got a name? or are you gonna be all dark and mysterious?”
nvthawkguy:
“Careful, I’ll have to stop if I think it might make your ego even bigger.” Kate smirked. She rolled her eyes. “You do know I’m a seasoned P.I., right? Have been for quite some time.” And she had lacked the wealth that earned her her status as princess for almost as long. “I’m also a superhero. Safe to say I have been to seedier place than this bar.” To be fair, she had been to seedier place when she was rich and a teen and rebellious.
“alright, alright, i’ll shut up so you can sing my praises.” he grinned adoringly at his teammate, which is something he generally did anyway but most commonly at the woman. “you need a watson out there? i reckon i could make a sick watson if i set my mind to it.”
rcsiistance:
❝ power to the people is damn right. ❞ that’s literally her instagram bio, so… ellie’s serious about this. deadly so. ❝ i might take you up on that sometime. i could use someone’s shoulders to shout from atop of because those crowds can get wild. ❞
“plus, i’m damn fast so i can get us outta there if the pigs show up.” he finger gunned in her direction, a small grin on his face. “how old are you, kid?”
“let me stop you right there-” dropping the rubiks cube that he had been messing with onto the case file opened before him, cris finally had the decency to look up at the person stood across the department’s reception desk. “don’t you think you’d be better off bothering campus security with this, instead of us?” it wasn’t the most professional thing to ask, but you had to hand it to him ; he didn’t seem to think twice about the words that left him. sitting back in the office chair he’d been stuck in all day ( a punishment that was becoming all too COMMON for him ), he crossed his arms over his chest and fixed them with a look, the kind that betrayed how far from invested he was in this situation, already. “i don’t mean no offense - but the department ain’t gonna waste money on little league felonies.”
tommy couldn’t help but snort at the officer, a roll of his eyes as he watched the scene unfold. “classic cop, not giving a shit about real people problems, huh?” tommy quirked a brow, crossing his arms as he leant against the desk. “stunning display of authority, pal.”
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❝ well, if you ask me. ❞ no one had. sentences didn’t usually start with ‘ ellie, what’s your opinion on ___ ‘ , but that didn’t mean she wasn’t going to share it. she stabbed her salad with her fork, violently, before putting her hands down. she was getting upset over global warming again, because, well, someone had to be. ❝ all these politicians in power just don’t care about it, because, well, for one, they hate science, because they’re all too selfish to believe in something bigger than themselves. ❞ she huffed a breath, blowing brown hair out of her face. ❝ and, second, it’d take too much time away from their corrupted policy and yachts. the joke will be on them when the earth gets consumed by the rising temperature. ❞
“uh -- hell yeah? power to the people and all that.” tommy shrugged, looking up briefly from his fries as the younger ranted. “you ever need some muscle in the revolution, come to me. always enjoy fucking up some stupid rich dudes in power.”
soamarius:
“The deep ocean actually.” Soa admits as he pushes his fingers through his hair for a moment. “Uh, surprise me.”
“uh -- alright then, flounder. what’re you doing in the ocean?” tommy raised a brow, taking a glass and some ice before pouring some fruit cider in. “i’ll start you off easy, first timers drink this kinda thing.”
bllykpln:
“Very funny. I just have a lot on my mind lately is all. Teddy and I are good. I’m going to try not being self-depreciating, but it’s ME after all.” Billy shrugs his shoulders before he thinks of something. “You want to grab some dinner?”
“wanna talk about it?” he asked, all humour leaving his tone and worry replacing it. “dinner would be great if you’re paying?”
soamarius:
“Can you recommend me something? I’m new to the whole DRINKING experience.”
“i’m a simple man. i just like an oj with whatever liquor i can find.” he shrugs, taking a sip from his own cola. “you fresh outta the womb or something?”
hapjordan:
“I’m honored just by the fact you think I look like someone who orders fancy drinks. I’m switching it up today though.” Hal says as he takes the glass from the bartender. “What did you think I was going to order though? I’m curious.”
“one of them fancy james bond drinks, honestly.” he shrugged. “you got that...lumberjack kinda vibe about you. maybe a whiskey on the rocks or somethin’ manly like that.”
bllykpln:
“I don’t blame them because I would run away from me too.” Billy admits as he places the glass down on the counter. “I’m okay as one can be. I haven’t been sleeping good lately, but hey — you’re here. I’m glad you are. How long do you work tonight? We should do something. I don’t know what yet.”
“oh, it’s no fun making fun of you if you’re so self-depreciating.” tommy grumbled, huffing at his twin. “how come you ain’t sleeping good? teddy not doing his job?” the silver-haired male raised a brow. “i can leave whenever, i’m doin’ over time ‘cause i’m bored, the boss said i can go whenever i’m done i just gotta tell someone. what’s up?”
nvthawkguy:
“In that case, I’ll take the cheapest beer you have. That way I should have enough to drink and tip. It’s a win-win.” Kate grinned. “Are you sure that’s the case? You are very pretty. It’s probably great for business.”
tommy wasn’t sure who he expected to be the otherside of the bar, but it certainly wasn’t kate bishop. clearing his throat in hopes of grounding himself, tommy attempted to turn back on the charm. “keep tellin’ me i’m pretty, bishop, it’s music to my ears.” tommy dramatically batted his eyes at her. “what’re you doing ‘round these parts, princess?”
catsmecw:
“I’ll be sure to do both. Anything expensive would be fine.” Sylvia had never paid much mind to how much she tipped beyond making sure it was a large amount—more to prove she could than any good will she had.
tommy dramatically saluted the customer, a small wink added in as he busied himself making whatever fancy cocktail he could think of. “you using daddy’s credit card then, huh?”
bllykpln:
Billy was just watching as his twin was talking to the stranger. There’s a glass in his own hand that he takes a sip of. “Scared them right off, Tommy. How’s the night going otherwise?”
tommy gave his twin a pearly smile, slinging a wash cloth over their shoulder as they took a sip of their own water. “i reckon they got the stench of your lameass and decided to run while they could.” he shrugged, tone playful as they leaned against the bar. “night’s...going. didn’t think i’d miss this place and here i am, huh? how are things with you, though?”
