#;vera

[jasonxpierce]

where: a bar with a pool table ~pls im too tired to check locations~

who: @veracalma

Jason finished a round of pool and leaned against the table to survey the bar for his next opponent. The thing about playing in one place for too long was that people learned you were good and were too intimidated. He smiled easily when he spotted Vera enter, "A fine night to lose money, huh Calma?" he called to get her attention.

[violetmarino]

echo beach ft. @veracalma

Violet was a fairly competitive person and it seemed she'd met her match in Vera. Friendly banter soon turned into a bet on who could get back to the parking lot the fastest. Huffing as she finally caught sight of Vera she flipped her off playfully, running the remainder of the way. "If you ran track in high school that should've been mentioned!" she laughed with a nudge.

[chloexwilliams]

rhee's bar & grill ft. @veracalma

As the song came to a close Chloe held the note and let her arms fall in a dramatic fashion. She didn't stay on the stage too long, the applause carrying her as she made a beeline back to the table Vera was at. She lifted her glass for a sip to cover the smile that she couldn't quite wipe off. "So, what will your big number be?" The pair finding themselves there on karaoke night and enough teasing had resulted in hitting the stage.

[r-evasser]

[ Paul, for Vera~ ] ❝ Was all of this just a lie? ❞

Was it all just a lie?

As his words echoed through her head a large grin played upon Vera's lips. "You.." She walked over to his side, letting a hand graze the deep wound she'd inflicted upon his chest.

"...were nothing but a game to me." While in an open relationship she often didn't disclose for this reason. She loved to toy with those who were easy to get her hands upon. Smother them in love, goods, everything she had to offer only to rip it away. She ate up the heart ache and horror all in one.

Vera was proud of her handiwork, dragging him in and smothering him in affection, just to turn the corner and mangle him with a favored knife. It was hot pink, the hilt of the knife.

Gripped hard within her pale hand- the blade now pressed right under his chin, daring to sink in. "You didn't really think you were loveable, did you?"

[r-evasser]

[ bby Paul~ ] ❝ That... didn't go very well at all, huh?? ❞

"Uh.. no." Vera snorted, eyes darting to a drunken regular laying on the floor covered in his own drink, possibly a few others as well. Typically, he knew his limitations but... after a few more drinks than usual he'd started a fight in the club and gotten himself knocked out. "It was amusing to watch though, yes?"