Que foi? Só porque eu sou padre não quer dizer que tenho que vestir aquelas roupas zoadas o tempo todo, tudo é questão de estilo.
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Que foi? Só porque eu sou padre não quer dizer que tenho que vestir aquelas roupas zoadas o tempo todo, tudo é questão de estilo.
“I am in the comfort of MY house, why are you giving me a look that says PUT SOME CLOTHES ON? It could be worst, I can walk around naked.”
“fancy bumping into you here — i was literally just sitting over there, drinking my coffee, checking someone out and then i was like… ‘wait a second, i know that hair’.”
Heavy shoulders sunk as the male stood at the water’s edge, eyes staring at NOTHING as the news of what had occurred finally sunk in. Dressed in shorts and a now sweat stained t-shirt, he had paused his morning run when the news caught his attention. While Bishop wasn’t a close friend of his, he was still classed as a BROTHER when it came to being a firefighter. His loss was hard and gut-wrenching, and enough for Noah’s legs to forget how to move. After a while, he SENSED another presence nearby and he turned his head slightly.
“--- How long have you been standing there?”
“I got to watch a THIRTEEN HOUR surgery today and it was -- wow, just wow,” Lennox beamed brightly as she gushed over her residency. “I wasn’t in the OR, but man; I feel like a ROCKSTAR just by association alone. I CAN’T WAIT till I get to do that. On my own. That would be... ah! So good!”
“Is that coffee for ME? I will LOVE you forever.” Luca grinned with her bottom lip caught between teeth, making the GRABBY-HANDS motion toward the person’s plastic cup. “--- okay, actually,” pausing for a moment, she reconsidered her wording before continuing on, “Love is too strong of a word to throw around. I’d TOLERATE you forever.”
Holding the wash cloth in one hand, Kate pointed her finger at the person who has just sat down at the bar in an attempt to look menacing. “I just wiped down that counter.” She leaned over the counter and looked at them through narrowed eyes, still trying to look scary enough so they would listen. People rarely took her seriously, even when she was standing behind the bar and handling the alcohol, meaning she had to get a little creative when she wanted people to pay attention. “I swear if you get peanut shells all over it, I’m cutting you off.”
“Apparently asking for a GODDAMN QUOTE these days is grounds for being called an insensitive asshole,” Isaac grumbled as he lingered outside a coffee shop with a phone in one hand and his wallet in the other. He had visited the scene of the crime an hour previous and was basically sent packing. So, quite naturally, the male was PISSED. “--- Fuckers.”