#cstarters

[mufflixtos]

open starter for : everyone! location : lockhart mansion ballroom

usually cain was fully embracing such an event, but he hadn't had a deep, or at least meaningful conversation with his mother in quite a while. he was just feeling... off, perhaps. regardless, he would try to show everyone that everything was fine and he was his normal, optimistic and incredibly friendly self. he couldn't afford not to, honestly. maybe at anyone else's party, but he was at his own family's party. there was no way he could mess this up. cain, for a moment, didn't notice that someone had come close to him. well, this was a perfect opportunity, wasn't it? " hello, is there anything i can help you with? "

[sdawon]

termina por subir el cierre de su sudadera, listo para dar por terminado el entrenamiento en la piscina, cuando presencia ajena hace aparición en su campo de visión. “no vayas a dejar que se cierre la puerta, porque--” sonido fuerte contradice palabras que no fueron suficientemente rápidas, advertencia que se perdió en medio de intercambio. no le habían dejado las llaves. “bueno, eso es desafortunado,” suspiro que peca de dramático escapa de carmines masculinos, ligero mohín apoderándose de gesto mientras dedica mirada a nueva compañía, mientras se acomoda su mochila sobre el hombro. “no tengo las llaves. me temo que estamos atrapades.” 

[sdawon]

sus energías sociales han alcanzado un bajo nivel. comprensible, considerando el número de personas que acuden a la procesión, pululando a su alrededor sin intención, ajenos a hartazgo que comienza a picar su psique. un momento en soledad se ve como una necesidad, mientras juguetea con paletilla de caramelo en su boca como un vago intento de distraer negatividad. distracción que se ve ampliada por figura tercera, compañía inesperada pero tampoco despreciada. al menos, no de momento. “¿vas a volver? no es muy buen cristiane de nuestra parte, dejar de santificar una fiesta en nombre de dios...” afabilidad tiñe la voz de dawon, timbre que llega suave al oído y que combina con la sonrisa bromista que comienza a curvar carmines. 

[hxlcyondxys]

"Are we ever going to do this without making a mess?"

[brokenrunaways-blog]

After walking on the streets for hours without food and running low on water she knew that she would have to start begging again, a thing she detested but knew in order to survive she would have to do. "H-Hello." She hesitated, as always they weren't listening to her, they never did. Clearing her throat she tried once again. "H-Have you got any spare ch-?" She asked quietly, the person walked away, Caitlin knew it would be a long day. "Excuse me, can you spare me some change?"

[iinterim]

"Is your joke supposed to make me laugh? 'Cause if you'd like, I'll walk pass you again and you say a different one?" Carter, be a little bit less sarcastic.