rotten fruit and sour flowers;

as ripe as the fruits that have fallen from the tree of immortal life, and as delicate as the hands that pluck them; i have sprouted wings and begun to fly. i met death once, and she was beautiful. but life thrives within my heart and mind, and her beauty surpasses night. an oc blog. not affiliated with any proper fandom. will roleplay with any character from any fandom!

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♢; smellyskunkboy has entered the office

Uh, hey. Do you need something? [ // she says through a mouthful of sandwich ; she swallows thickly and wipes at her mouth with the back of her hand ]

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So they were as both confused as each other, maybe his nights of drinking where finally affecting his brain function, tilting his head he listen’s to what she has to say about her job, well he’d never been married nor did he have any children in fact he had no need for a private investigator at all, maybe he had the wrong building. Shifting his weight from one leg to the other he even swaps his laptop bag from one hand to the other as he clear’s his throat. “Well excuse me then. I must have gotten the wrong office, or possibly even the wrong building all together. I’m just having one of these day’s you know?” he roll’s his shoulder’s into a shrug, no he wasn’t annoyed with her, he was annoyed with himself. There was no way he could be annoyed with her, he had walked into her office unannounced after all. “Forgive me for my intrusion” he produces a piece of paper written upon it is an address which he brings to her to see. “Can you tell me where this place is then? because I could have sworn it was here”.

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Peony quirked a brow, her lip tugging at the left corner in confusion. "Y-yeah, yeah, no, I understand." She was terribly confused now, but she tried to push it off to the side. The young woman fiddled with a trinket on her desk as he advanced towards her, offering up a piece of paper. "Oh, um, that's two blocks north of here." Peony tried a smile, but it came out a bit more forced than she had hoped. "Do you want me to make you a coffee, or something? Tea, maybe?" 

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♣; whateverjames & thezachcourtney have entered the office

Hey, uh, can I help you two with something?

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♤; getoffmyhood has entered the office

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Not at this moment. Just passin through, thanks, though.

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...All right, cool. [ // she watches the young woman curiously ]

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♤; getoffmyhood has entered the office

Uh, hey. Can I help you? 

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Honestly? He couldn’t remember coming here or where he was, his own expression mirroring her he presses his lips into a hard thin unimpressed line not with her but with himself. “Sorry, I’m not even sure what you do or where I am” he rolls his shoulder’s into a shrug as if this sort of thing happens to him all the time “You didn’t call about a advertising executive then?” he frowns a touch looking away from her for a moment, blue orbs flickering around her office trying to gauge where he was or even how he had found himself here.

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Peony was horribly confused now. Even more so than she had been moments before he began to speak. "Er, no, sir, this...I'm, uh, I'm a private investigator. I stalk your ex-wife, or, or, I follow your kid around after classes to find out what they're doing. You know, petty things like that. Or bigger things, but I mean, you'd have to pay me better. I offer my services to anyone. This, uh, this is my office, or whatever. I know it's sort of shitty, but..." She trailed off, not wanting to continue jabbering on like she was. The man, who, by her standards, was rather handsome, was probably annoyed with her. 

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I need a case, or, or something. I haven't had a good one in over two weeks. [ // she huffs a sigh ]

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♣; observantsociopath has entered the office

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Won’t be long, just looking about, really.

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Er, looking about? What does that even mean? You the private investigator police, or something? [ // she grins ]

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♠; aeternus8 has entered the office

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“Not as far as I know….”

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Peony pulls an odd expression, something confused. "Oh. Um, all right then." She doesn't know what to say to the stranger in her office. "Uh...So, um, if you don't have a case for me...?" The young woman is utterly confused, but she doesn't mind. She'd honestly enjoy the company.

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♠; aeternus8 has entered the office

Hey there. You need something?

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♣; rattusnorvegicusx has entered the office

Hey. Um, can I help you? I was sort of in the middle of something, but I'll put that aside if you have an important case. [ // she smiles ]

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♠; dracothecunningmalfoy has entered the office

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“Quite late, I’m aware. I do know how to check the time last I checked,” He remarked. “Is there a problem?”

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Peony blinked at the young man before her. "Uh. No? I mean, whatever; can I help you with something? If you've come to see me, you probably need something." She rose an eyebrow and stood from her office chair.

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♦; participatingwriter has entered the office

Um, hey there. Sorry, did you need something? It's almost past my bedtime. I mean, I don't really have a set time to go to sleep, but...it's pretty late, or whatever.

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♠; dracothecunningmalfoy has entered the office

H-hi. Uh, you do know what time it is, right? 

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♣; observantsociopath has entered the office

Um. Hey, how can I help you? It's sort of late. 

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ooc ;; 

thanks for the follows; i'll be getting to open starters in a little bit. i just have to finish setting up november's blog! Q w Q;;