#chat:billy

[josh-cole]

@heybillywatson​ 

“Hey" Josh says as Billy’s door opens, having already been buzzed into the building downstairs. "Sorry I’m kinda late,” he says, a little out of breath from the chilly walk from the store followed by the stairs up to Billy's floor. “Figured I’d get supplies on the way.” He raises a bottle of vodka in support of the statement, his backpack dropping into the crease of his arm. Josh doesn't try to correct it, instead rolling his shoulder a little in relief from the weight he'd been lugging around.

He’s sure he can already hear the party taking place on one of the other floors, but says, “I’m thinking we're gonna need a shot or two before we go.”

[spencerquinnofficial]

The library is busier than Spencer had expected. He’d had the library from his hometown in mind: semi-abandoned and forgotten by most of the locals. He hadn’t considered the tourists that would stumble upon this particular library and follow the locals in for the sake of it. As he sits on the low wall outside the building, taking small sips from the coffee he was too impatient to let cool, Spencer pulls his gaze from his phone for long enough to spy what he swears is a familiar face passing by. “Hey,” he calls before he even thinks twice about it, standing and pacing over when he’s ignored until he’s close enough to reach out for their shoulder. “You ignoring me?”

[josh-cole]

Text ✉︎  Josh & Billy

[31st January, 11;43am- Morning after the event]

Josh: Sorry I didn't get to see u again last night. Did u find the hotel OK?

[lostgirlwendy]

who: wendy & @billyjukes​ where: the isle festival

Wendy had always kept an open mind to additions to the lost boys (she and her brothers themselves were later add-ons themselves), but she’d always made a point to keep an extra eye on the former pirate who had found his way into their hearts. It wasn’t that she was afraid of him turning on them or anything like that, per se, but that she knew that the boys were a lot to handle (in the best way possible). Getting acclimated with such a longstanding, solid group. could be intimidating, and though Billy didn’t seem to have anyone in a Tink-like fashion standing in his way, maybe it just wasn’t as obvious. 

At least, she didn’t think she had anything to worry about with Billy until she saw him talking to someone who she knew worked with Hook. Wendy was sure it had to be just niceties at first, until she could tell it was going longer than just small talk. Deciding to wait until he was alone, Wendy approached with a grin, hoping for the best but prepared to continue her worrying. “I didn’t know you were making an appearance here,” she greeted. “Want to walk with me? I was going to grab dinner, I think. I haven’t eaten yet. Or are you still busy with--was that a friend of yours?”

[swordoutofstone]

who: arthur & @billyjukes​ where: sunset farmer’s market

Arthur had been keeping tabs on a certain pirate since he’d apparently decided to leave a life of hunting for a much more domestic one. Billy Jukes had been someone he’d known since the other was a child, at least, Arthur had considered him one back when he’d taken his current job. He knew that children out there didn’t have much of a choice when they were handed the opportunity for camaraderie, as he’d been given the same in the form of his cousin Kay and the men he hung around. While he didn’t want to press on it, Arthur still tried to reach out every now and then, though it had been a moment since he’d done so when he saw Billy next, unexpectedly, at the weekend farmer’s market. Out of the corner of his eye, Arthur knew exactly who it was, and he made a rather nonchalant beeline toward him, as though he was hoping to reach the booth that he was at before it held a long line. “Billy!” he exclaimed in feigned surprise, “I didn’t think I’d see you around here.” What else was he supposed to say to someone who he frequently sought out? “Have you tried anything from this booth? Of course, I’ve heard good things, but never gotten a chance to try it. If you don’t mind giving a recommendation, that is.”

[bossbitchclaudette]

@theotherbilly​

Claudette hadn’t really ventured out to Coolsville as of late. She needed a change of scenery from the tavern or other places she normally frequented in Echo Creek. The Faux Ghost seemed a bit intimidating but also enticing at the same time. The crowd there was a bit of a rougher bunch, but Claudette knew how to handle herself considering her line of work. When she walked in she let her eyes scan the building before taking a seat near the end of the bar. There was a man behind the bar, facing the shelves of bottles, whom Claudette was assuming was the bartender. “Excuse me?” When he turned around and her eyes fell on his face she gave him a flirtatious smile. “I’d love a drink if you’re not too busy.” She leans over the bar a little bit, scanning the names on the bottles. “I suppose I’ll just start off with a Tito’s and lemonade. Keep it simple for now.”

[daniiidenniiison]

continued from here for @theotherbilly

It was a little too late for Billy’s advice after she’d kind of slipped what had happened to Max, only for him to give her the same kind of response he had when she’d tried to tell him the first time. “Well, I might have tried to tell them some things already, and Allison was a lot more understanding than Max was, to say the least. To be expected, I guess,” she admitted with a shrug. At least, staying away from the sisters was something they could agree upon: Dani didn’t want to come within a hundred feet of any of the three of them. Thackery and Billy were the only two she could rely on to feel a little less insane. “Anyway, I can’t just let them sit and suffer for the rest of their lives, not knowing what the hell happened to them. That would be cruel. Like, it seems like they can’t remember years of their life, Billy. It’s all a haze for them. What the hell did these women do?”

[daniiidenniiison]

"I swear that it was somethin'." - Billy

“I know that it was something, Billy. I know what I saw that night, and I don’t know what the fuck to tell them to convince them that it happened.” Dani was beyond frustrated; ever since Halloween, Allison and Max were beginning to question things more, and she didn’t know what the hell to do. The only person who even had any idea about anything that happened to them was Billy--he knew who the Sandersons were, and what happened to them that night. If there was anyone who could help her figure out something to tell them, it was him. “Do I tell the truth? The entire truth? Half of it? I don’t know. They’re starting to ask questions, and I’m afraid they’re not gonna believe the answers.

@theotherbilly