#chloe threads

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@collextivesoul​ Chloe to Asher

          “Okay but how is someone alive one minute and just randomly dead the next at a party full of people with supernatural senses and no one saw or heard anything,” she couldn’t help the rant as she held on to the neck of the vodka bottle, “And did you see her? All that blood. Like what the fuck, it has to have something to do with what happened at the museum.” Finally taking a breath, the brunette brought the bottle to her lips and down a giant gulp, ignoring the burn on her throat. “One minute I’m twerking on Ci and the next minute someone’s just dead,” she sank down into a chair, “Just you know - what the actual fuck.”

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@collextivesoul​ Chloe to Asher

          Okay, so it was pretty obvious there was something going on. Gray showing up with a Nygaard, a Nygaard showing up with Asher. Conflict wasn’t really Chloe’s language and while, yes, she kind of wanted to get into it for Bishop, she kind of got the feeling there was more to this than just Ivar’s evil little blue eyes. “Hey babe,” she said walking up next to the wolf, reaching over the bar to grab a bottle and smirking up at the same bartender from earlier and then looked over at her friend, “Don’t worry he and I have an understanding.” She also grabbed two shot glasses, putting one in front of Asher and one in front of herself. “Okay, so, first of all, you look fabulous,” she started pouring the shots, “Second of all, I just realized it’s been way too long since we hung out because I have clearly missed a couple things.”

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@moonxshadowx​ Chloe to Kenna

          “It’s okay,” she said as she swooped the blonde shifter into her arms, “It’s okay." She jokingly rocked Kenna back and forth as they stood in front of the already picked apart food table. “They said it’ll only be a couple minutes until there’s more,” she patted her on the shoulder, “I bet this was Mace’s doing.”

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@x-violentdelights​ Chloe to Bishop

          There was a small snickering from the wolf as she walked back to the party from the bathroom, of course having snapchatted Wren about the new friend she made with someone drunk girl who told her she liked her dress. When she finally looked up and started to put her phone away, she stopped in her tracks when she saw Bishop. He wasn’t supposed to be coming tonight and ... what the hell was he wearing. “Bish,” she poked him on the shoulder to get his attention, “Hey. Uhm, babe, what the hell are you wearing?”

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@x-violentdelights​ Chloe to Mace

          “There he is,” she grinned as she broke out of the crowd the second she saw the shifter, wasting no time in gliding up to him before there was a small pout on her lips, “Aw, I was kind of excited to see you all dressed up.”

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@x-violentdelights​ Chloe to Wren

          “Hot damn,” the brunette who, despite her current exterior, barely had an actual ounce of class loudly exclaimed as she saw her date for the night approaching, “Does everyone else see this absolute goddess?” She happy strode to meet her bestie half way, “Thank you for being my arm candy tonight, babe.”

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@x-violentdelights​ Chloe to Bishop

          “Bish, babe,” her voice sang out as she grabbed the other werewolf by the arm and pulled him closer to the bar next to her, “Shots.” She slid one of the four shot glasses to him and then looked behind them where Cal and Wren seemed to wrestling over a phone. “I think they’re still debating music over there so I guess we get theirs too,” she picked up her shot glass, holding it up for a toast, “Lucky us, huh?”

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@cbsidian​ Chloe to Rhys

          When was the last time she actually got to hang out with him? It felt like it had been weeks since she’d seen Rhys and just like with Mace, she was a little worried. She shifters had felt the hurt of New Years deeply, arguable deeper than most others. So tonight, she decided to just go ahead and surprise him. 

“No, no, no,” she brought her hands together like she was pleading with him, “It is your night off. We all deserve them and you definitely need it.” She held up her phone to show the food delivery app opened on it. “Let’s just order some good food, have a beer and have a couple hours where we aren’t worried,” she shot him a smile because that’s the only way Chloe knew how to really be there, was by trying to lift the mood, “Just a couple hours, Rhys? Please.”