[text] goddammit paulson! amber's trying to make me wear a cowboy hat for a nearly nude guitar serenade. what the hell dude?
[Text] You’re welcome.

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[text] goddammit paulson! amber's trying to make me wear a cowboy hat for a nearly nude guitar serenade. what the hell dude?
[Text] You’re welcome.
Lies and Stars || Evan & Alecto
From her childhood Alecto loved heights. Her legs were strong, and her arms lean, perfect to hoist her small body up into trees, and go higher and higher, until the branches would bend beneath her foot, and if she were to put her weight on just the next one she would surely be sent tumbling down towards the grass or snow beneath. Amycus didn't care to climb like she did, and her father had no taste for high places. She wasn't meant to do things such as this, but despite the punishments she received for her scrapped knees and bloody palms, but she simply didn't care.
Alecto wouldn't have ever related these childhood habits might have to do with how she so often went up to the Astronomy Tower. She had better hiding places, and each of them were shared with different people, different dark twisted habits, but she liked the tower best, or second best to the places she shared with Amycus depending on the day.
The witch stood by the railing, leaning in it a bit with her eyes closed letting the wind soak into her, a chill finding it's way deeper into her, spreading slowly but she didn't mind so much. A chill wouldn't kill her, and she didn't care to go in. She was content enough here, alone.
27. Would you be able to date someone who doesn’t make you laugh?
I'm marrying someone who can't make me laugh.
American alcohol story || Evan x Sarah
It almost started to feel like a reunion with some of the cast members finally getting their butts moved to hideaway. Sarah had remembered mentioning to a few people, and she was glad Evan had finally made his way here. She always joked about him being her partner in crime during filming, mostly because they were rather sneaky when it came to messing around, pranking certain cast members. He even once went against the older woman and frightened her as she was going through lines whilst they filmed scenes for Coven, and even though they didn't have many scenes together then, Sarah could only hope freak show was going to change that.
What better way for her to catch up with the younger cast mate then hitting one of the bars around the condos, the answer was, there wasn't. It wasn't like she was gonna go crazy on the tequila, like some of the nights around here, instead she just wanted to have good, plain fun with Evan, she already knew the two would probably end up laughing about the most stupidest of things, but that was just their sense of humor, even if she did end up getting the least bit tipsy. There was a bar not too far from where she was, and as she freshened herself up, she sent Evan a text to tell him she'd be waiting at the bar front for, and seeing as not many were roaming the place she couldn't be missed. Sarah got their the meet up location and sat down at the bar, she already ordered her first drink right after she turned her head over her shoulder to see a smile and wave from the tall figure walking towards her.