#chat:callie

[arthurgustin]

@hiddendesres​

Callie was at the park with the children she babysat. The three were playing on the playground as she walked the family dogs. She thought she had everything under control until they yanked too hard and caused her to fall over, letting go of the leashes that they were on. “Roxie! Peanut! Come back!” she yelled as the dogs ran away. Thankfully the eldest sibling she was the nanny of got the dogs. As Callie was about to get up, she noticed that she’d fallen right in front of somebody running. The blonde looked around and then gave an awkward smile. “Uh, sorry,” she said as she bit her bottom lip awkwardly.

Arthur had watched the whole chain of events unfold from a nearby bench - the dogs running away, the fall, the jogger who’d run right around her with a scowl on their face. He’d jumped to his feet the second he realized they weren’t going to stop to help, and he rushes over to her once he sees that an older kid had managed to secure the dogs. “Don’t apologize to him. People here can be so rude,” he complains with a huff as he watches the runner continue on the path without skipping a beat. He extends his hands out to her to help her up as he asks, “Are you okay? Are you hurt?” 

[younghoax]

@hiddendesres​

she cut herself off and sighed. She wasn’t sure who he thought he was to have the right to be that rude, but she wasn’t there to argue. She was too kind to argue anyway. As she stood up and brushed the grass off of her now stained pants, she heard his apology. “No, it’s alright. I understand. It seems that way for everybody, some in smaller ways than others.” She explained. She believed in a higher power, not necessarily a god, but something in the universe that had a plan for everybody and everything. There was always a reason behind what was happening. “Oh, I’m alright, I promise,” she said, though as she stood up, she found herself barely able to apply pressure. It hurt, but she didn’t want to bother the stranger that she’d just met. “Name’s Callie,” she introduced herself, her southern accent thick and sweet. She spoke with this melodic voice that could make anybody smile.

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As she speaks, Jordan glances at the park around them. He’d been running so fast that he doesn’t even remember deciding to cut through the park. He takes in the playground, then the tennis court in the distance, all re-tarmacked and looking a whole lot less like a death-trap these days than it did back when he was a kid. His hand drops away from the knife tucked beneath the waistline of his pants as he realises there’s no threat here.

Shitty as ever at being formal, Jordan forgets to hold out a hand as he introduces himself, instead tucking them into his jacket pockets. “Jordan,” he says with a nod. “Didn’t mean to... Rip your fuckin’ head off,” he stresses again as he throws a glance over his shoulder. “Need help chasing your dogs? And... Child?”

[spencerquinnofficial]

@hiddendesres​ :

Callie was at the park with the children she babysat. The three were playing on the playground as she walked the family dogs. She thought she had everything under control until they yanked too hard and caused her to fall over, letting go of the leashes that they were on. “Roxie! Peanut! Come back!” she yelled as the dogs ran away. Thankfully the eldest sibling she was the nanny of got the dogs. As Callie was about to get up, she noticed that she’d fallen right in front of somebody running. The blonde looked around and then gave an awkward smile. “Uh, sorry,” she said as she bit her bottom lip awkwardly.

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Usually, Spencer’s not the type to go running around the city, much preferring the treadmill at the gym where everyone’s there for the same thing. He sees the dogs first, bounding past him with a kid hot on their heels, and Spencer’s just diverting his attention back to the trail ahead when he spies the woman on the ground. Skidding to a stop, Spencer manages to halt just before he tumbles right over her.

“Shit,” he pants. “Are you okay?” Spencer asks, a laugh in his voice as he holds out a hand for the pretty blonde. “Isn’t it still a little cold to be lounging around in the grass?”

[heybillywatson]

@hiddendesres​

Callie was at the park with the children she babysat. The three were playing on the playground as she walked the family dogs. She thought she had everything under control until they yanked too hard and caused her to fall over, letting go of the leashes that they were on. “Roxie! Peanut! Come back!” she yelled as the dogs ran away. Thankfully the eldest sibling she was the nanny of got the dogs. As Callie was about to get up, she noticed that she’d fallen right in front of somebody running. The blonde looked around and then gave an awkward smile. “Uh, sorry,” she said as she bit her bottom lip awkwardly.

It’s a calm day, the sun just peaking past the clouds, lessening the chill that had been in the air for the past few days. Lost in his own thoughts, Billy barely notices the commotion in front of him, until the girl apologises. “Oh. Don’t worry about it,” he smiles, looking around to get an idea as to why she was on the ground in front of him. “Need some help?”