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@cariiad! FROM HERE.
“what’s the matter? has the CAT got your tongue?”
@silvrmoon!
“i’m sorry to keep you so late, but gwen keeps INSISTING you say goodnight to her.” it was insane, the attachment his children had on the nanny. it was never like this before— they usually RESENTED the caretakers, rebelling until they walked out the door for good. he wasn’t sure what he was going to do when they end up leaving for online classes. they were the glue that kept his house from falling apart all this time. he shakes the thought, checking his watch. “why don’t you stay the night? i know it’s a bit of a drive home. plus, it’s POURING.” he pointed toward the floor to ceiling windows in the living room, the lights in the backyard illuminating the downpour. “we’ve got the space. plus, you’re practically FAMILY.”
@adoredycu!
kit thanked the bartender at the open bar, turning to face the crowd of people in the main area. REUNIONS— a reflection of the past he found comfort in. as his eyes scanned the various familiar faces, they landed on an old friend he hadn’t heard from in what felt like ages. elliot james. taking a sip first, he politely makes his way through the crowd toward him. “do my eyes DECEIVE me, or is that you, elliot?” kit asked, approaching the man in uniform, something he didn’t expect him to be wearing. then again, it’d been 10 years— who KNOWS what could happen over the course of that time. “looks like you were up to a lot these past years, huh?”
for funzies @faeful
"i KNEW you looked familiar." kit says softly to not catch her too off guard. his hands rested on the high top table she was sat at, making sure to keep his respective distance. "sorry for intruding out of the blue, i just— i recognize you. from those recitals way back..?" oh god he hopes he's not mistaken.
@cherrysugcr! BASED.
“she has a PULSE!” kit jokes over his shoulder as he spots zhuri slowly exiting the bedroom into the kitchen area. “i’ve got to say, you have IMPECCABLE timing— i’m just finishing up breakfast. take a seat.”
@plexiglassed!
“—mister bettelheim, i presume? did i get that right?” kit flashes a friendly grin, holding out a hand to meet his. “christopher kinney, but you can call me KIT.” while that was usually the nickname he allowed from friends and family, he liked to give a little sense of COMFORTABILITY with his clients.