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a private blog dedicated to muses for montrouges. loved by kat.
theodora 'theo' gable, madchen amick, social worker.
river singh, raymond ablack, author.
alex glanced down at the menu, then back at her, caught mid-indecision in a way that would’ve embarrassed him if it were anyone else. instead, a small smile tugged at his mouth, amused and a little guilty. “i was weighing the emotional consequences of hot chocolate versus coffee,” he said lightly, stepping aside to give her room. “you probably saved me from overthinking it entirely.”
his eyes flicked to her drink, then back to her face, lingering in that way that came naturally now- familiar, unguarded. “cherry coke, extra ice,” he repeated, approving. “bold choice. he leaned a little closer, voice dropping just enough to feel private despite the noise around them. “and here i thought you just wanted an excuse to cut the line and flirt with me.” as the worker turned back toward him, alex finally made a decision. “coffee,” he said, then glanced at theo again, warmth softening his expression. “thanks for the assist. i owe you one.”
"that is a dicey decision to make, especially in this weather. hot chocolate is a great indulgence, don't get me wrong, but coffee... there's something to be said about a familiar comfort, right?" theo comments, falling easily into the dialogue with him. the concession worker slides her drink across the counter and drops a bit of change into her hand, which theo quickly places in the jar labeled tips in black marker. "since when do i need an excuse for that? i thought flirting was the kind of thing you welcomed happily, especially from me," she chuckles, lips wrapping around her straw and taking a long slip as theo watches him with quiet consideration.
as far as relationships go, theo doesn't maintain any of the romantic variety, but alex is a special exception to that unspoken rule. maybe not something romantic, exactly, but consistent and comforting in the same way your favorite sweater is, even if it's not something you wear exclusively. "perfect! as tempting as it could be to hold that over your head, i already know how you can pay me back." the words expose a secret motive for greeting alex in line tonight, but theo is visibly unbothered, bouncing a little on her heels. "sit with me, keep me company during the game?"
when: 01/31 where: monthly trivia night with: open (0/4)
after so many months in town, it had become a ritual for river now: every saturday night, after every dinner, he would swing by nicolette's and pick up a piece of cherry pie to take home. when he stumbles in tonight, the last thing he expects to find is an exceptionally large crowd, and what he can only surmise is some kind of... game show? in a canadian pub? river's palms are already growing slick with sweat, the author immediately unnerved, even before a staff member pushes him in the direction of a table with one open seat. he stutters after the departing waitress, blinking, then looks at the person seated next to him. "i just wanted pie," he blurts out.
when: 01/09 where: the red cheetahs game with: open (1/4)
theo clears her throat before speaking, aiming for the attention of the person in front of her in the concession line. "phone a friend?" she inquires, a tone of merriment in the question. from the auditorium, an announcer's voice booms in the distance, not quite clear enough that theo can make out any actual words. "from who wants to be a millionaire," she adds in lieu of a real explanation to her joke, digging a few dollar bills out of her pocket as she sidesteps them, chin jutting at the worker behind the register. "cherry coke, please? extra ice." theo hands over the cash, disinterested in the monetary value of her drink, gaze fixed instead of the person she technically cut in line. "you looked like you were having a tough time trying to order. thought i'd buy you some time," theo offers, head tilting with natural consideration.
do you know RIVER SINGH ? he is that AUTHOR … no ? really ? i hear they are creative and stoic but i’ve also seen them being impulsive and guarded. they have been around town for SEVENTEEN MONTHS of their THIRTY FIVE years of age, and whenever i see them, i am reminded of INSPIRATION STRIKES AT THE WORST TIMES, CHOOSING BOOKS OVER PEOPLE, GHOST STORIES TOLD AROUND A CAMPFIRE. they even look like that RAYMOND ABLACK and i remember hearing JACKIE AND WILSON by HOZIER blaring out of their earphones that one time. do you know who i’m talking about now ?
do you know THEODORA 'THEO' GABLE ? she is that CHILD PROTECTIVE SERVICES SUPERVISOR … no ? really ? i hear they are devoted and outspoken but i’ve also seen them being intrusive and emotional. they have been around town for TWENTY TWO YEARS of their FORTY SIX years of age, and whenever i see them, i am reminded of COFFEE STAINS ON A BLANK WHITE PAGE, AUTUMN LEAVES STARTING TO FALL, FAINT LAUGHTER LINES AROUND TIRED EYES. they even look like that MADCHEN AMICK and i remember hearing I'M ON FIRE by BRUCE SPRINGSTEEN blaring out of their earphones that one time. do you know who i’m talking about now ?
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