I. FELIX laurent (damian hardung) – thirty. coastal regular. climbing the corporate ladder. II. BEATRIZ luzmila morales (adria arjona) – thirty eight. tourist. soft spot for the charity case.
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I. FELIX laurent (damian hardung) – thirty. coastal regular. climbing the corporate ladder. II. BEATRIZ luzmila morales (adria arjona) – thirty eight. tourist. soft spot for the charity case.
PEDRO PASCAL as Dieter Bravo The Bubble (2022) dir. Judd Apatow
La notte (1962), Michelangelo Antonioni
she watched the increasingly frantic patting of pockets in silence, gaze flicking from him to the vendor with practiced composure. there wasn't an ounce of panic on her face, only quiet assessment.
"well," she said at last, "this is unfortunate,” she reached into her bag, produced the cash without hesitation, and handed it to the vendor rather than him. "i've just become your creditor,” there was the faintest curve at the corner of her mouth.
"don't look so alarmed. i don't charge interest,” a beat, "unless you make me chase you down for repayment."
"not alarmed." his raises his palms in surrender. "grateful actually, thank you. those are generous terms." he shakes his head, strategically self-deprecating. "i don't know where my head is at. too much sun maybe?" shakes it off, slipping into a polished smile. "we do need to still finalize the details of repayment. asking for your payment app feels gauche, you know? unchivalrous. but if you prefer it......?"
– @tidcbound ; beatriz + amara @ lido bellanotte
"i'm embarrassed to admit how relieved i was when i heard your english. the issue is that i understand italian, but all my tongue wants to do is respond in spanish!"
– @aftercure ; felix + niya @ corsa blue garage
"look, i'll pay extra. i just need this bike fixed by morning." he doesn't, he's just used to instant gratification.
the back of her heel catches the corner of the sheet before it's snatched from under her – the sharp tug drawing her attention before the voice does. " oh ? " her glance moves from the sheet, which disappears into the journal, to the worn spine and the dog-eared pages, before lifting to it's owner. " that would have been a very dramatic rescue for a grocery list. " the steps neatly aside, smoothing the creases on her skirt. " people only chase paper like that when it's terribly embarrassing or terribly interesting. well... which is it ? "
she laughs, self-consciously and softly. "well, i guess i find it terribly interesting - that doesn't mean you will." she thinks of the girl hidden in the journal and imagines what paloma might have done in her shoes. maybe she should try it. "it's a sketch," she offers the piece of paper openly. "from somewhere around here, i think, but i'm not sure. and i can't ask the person who drew it. for the sake of my ego, please pretend that's interesting."
she knows it's a weird hobby. people watching isn't something everyone like to do. she watched felix as he picks at his gelato, before looking back at the people around. “ well, people used to show it off more. ” a shrug, as she brings another spoonful to her mouth. “ people used to be a lot more expressive. especially here. you don't think so ? ” she asks, now looking at him again.
he shrugs back. "you think it's a pattern? not mistaking weather for the climate?" he remains, as ever, noncommittal. his eyes turn assessing. he takes another bite. studies her a bit more. "i think the more interesting question is...what's in it for you? say you'd been people-watching me the last fifteen minutes. what would you get out of that?"
– @revivalspirits ; beatriz + luca @ sabbia de spiaggia
"scusi? may i get another?" she tilts her head to her empty glass of wine demurely. as he returns, her mouth parts just before he can turn away, hands lifting to gesture around them. "actually – can i ask you something? do you know how long this bar has been open?"
– @svnhazeds ; felix + teddy @ lido bellanotte
"are we allowed to get the bartenders a round here? or do they frown on that - i never read the member's handbook to be honest. the rules are fake anyway when you can just pay off a fine, you know?"
she appreciates the compliments. although she's been doing it for three years now, she never is quite sure of how good she is, so hearing it from others is actually making her feel good. “ thank you. ” she says softly with a smile. “ i have been practicing for quite some time, but only started teaching three years ago. ” admits as she holds onto her mat.
"three years - all here in capri? are you from around here?"
zoya laurent, # 𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 : porto velutto .
⤷ #𝙤𝙥𝙚𝙣𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘳 … anyone , @capritownstarters .
“ i’m asking nicely, ” a steady, serious voice rings around the area, the brunette’s arms are folded on her chest as she’s staring into the open engine compartment. green hues are looking at an orange cat who is clearly not moving anywhere, even after she tried to coax him with gentle words and remains of pastry she had for breakfast. she even attempted a speech about workplace safety. nada. “ listen up big guy, ” he weights like four kilos, by the way. she’s crouching beside the yacht. the cat yawns and as ridiculous as it sounds, it feels like a slap on her face. “ i have three hours of work waiting for me under there, you need to work with me here, ” manicured fingers are pinching the bridge of her nose as she takes a deep breath and as her gaze moves up, now it’s focused on a figure in the corner, clearly witnessing the entire thing. “ don’t even say a word, ”
the weather is fucking perfect today and he's got a couple hours to spare before his next meeting. he has decided to do his sister a favor. "do you know how gratifying it is that at least one creature is capable of causing you at least a fraction of the trouble you cause me? do you?" well - she is his sister, he can't be giving her favors that easily. "listen - i was thinking...do you want me to watch milo some evening this week?"
─── open to anyone ! ( @capritownstarters ) ─── location: casa azzurra.
he meandered through the small and very cluttered bookstore, shuffling through every single messy shelf, tucking novel after novel safely under his arm until he couldn't carry even one more. his gaze shifted to the person standing nearby. “eight books isn't too many, right ?" a small quirk of his lips. “in fact, some might say it's not enough !”
she looks at him sympathetically. she's familiar with his struggle. "need a hand?" she can't help herself when someone looks like they're in need. can't help her gaze either, fluttering to the cover half-visible under his arm. "ooh - which one is that?"
@capritownstarters ; open @ faro bianco
"oh, sorry! let me just– " her hands grab the paper that had slipped from the pages of the worn journal in her hands, nearly brushing their foot. "can't lose that. or get footprints on it, otherwise i promise i'm normally not the type to get in someone's personal space." she offers an apologetic purse of her lips as she stands back straight. "i hope i didn't get in your way, i know people love taking photos here at this time."
@capritownstarters ; open @ mercato solemare
he pats his pockets frantically, but his search will yield empty. "shit, i– i swear i had my wallet, i– do you take apple pay? or– excuse me!" this is blessedly nowhere near the top ten most embarassing moments of his life. "could i borrow cash? i will pay you back. or buy you a couple rounds. you have serious leverage in this negotiation."
status : open starter ! @capritownstarters location : la dolce vela cafe
enjoying some cold gelato on the afternoon was one of ivy's favorite habits. she would go for a little sweet treat after a long say at the studio and would just do some people watching, her way to find inspiration for tattoos and art in general. yet, today, it wasn't hitting the same. “ is it just me, or did people get really boring ? ”
"uh...." he people-avoids more than watches. he really should have worn his sunglasses. he picks at his gelato then looks around at the other patrons. "maybe. or maybe the interesting stuff just isn't...external. you know?"
─── ⚓ * 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧 , 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑒𝑟. 𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 , 𝑚𝑒𝑟𝑐𝑎𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑜𝑙𝑒𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑒.
“ so i have an idea, ” tonio began, slowing beside them as the street market carried on around them. “ you know how those book club people have that little table? leave a book, take a book, kind of thing. ” his gaze moved over the crates of tomatoes, lemons and greens, the thought clearly starting to amuse him. “ maybe we could do something like that around the neighborhood. could be nice, no? ”
"like....exactly that? a little table where neighbors can leave a book, take a book?" he hadn't even realized there was a table here that did that. he considers for a long moment, quietly. "i guess it's nice. but couldn't they just do that here? there should be something unique about it specifically for this specific neighborhood. you know?"