Turn a Blind Eye - Dell & Emilia
@blind-discord
Emilia had a soft spot for kids. Dell was incredibly like them when they had been that age: full of rebellion and bravado. Although they could easily admit they were more well behaved in their youth, as they only started peddling drugs well into their adulthood. Maybe it was the loitering in malls that did that, an easy stepping stone into delinquency.
It was still very nice to see Dell engaging in a craft he liked even if it meant working for Blank Space. Of course, Emilia had personal bias against the man but he was treating Dell right. That was all that mattered.
Still, it was jarring for them to slip into the nightclub and be greeted with the blurred figures of patrons dancing against the neon lights. The sounds of Dell’s music was deep and vibrated through their bones. It wasn’t easy to fight through the crowd, but eventually Emilia found a suitable place to lean against a wall and wait for the kid to finish his shift.
When the music ended and the show came to its typically grandiose end Emilia was quick to find their way to Dell’s little room away from the chaos. It was standard to knock, maybe more a formality now. “Hey, you really nailed that beat. I got you some chicken fingers, you done for the night?”