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LILLIAN IS FROWNING, BODY twisting around as she wanders the streets --- accidentally bumping into another person. ❝ Oh, shoot. Sorry. H-have you seen a gold ring around here? I seem to have dropped it. ❞
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@demonsfool | — UNKNOWN.
LILLIAN IS FROWNING, BODY twisting around as she wanders the streets --- accidentally bumping into another person. ❝ Oh, shoot. Sorry. H-have you seen a gold ring around here? I seem to have dropped it. ❞
following klaus in his search for luther clearly has been the WORST idea ever . she’s never been in a club , never went past weed drugs wise and well , alcohol is just something she’s beginning to discover with the occurence of her father’s DEATH . however , focused on her aim , she’s avoiding every contact with any other person who doesn’t look like any of her brothers --- or at least that’s the MAIN goal , even tho the person next to her is making it really difficult . ‘ what does that even mean ? ’
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▌█ ∵ 🎩 ∵ █ ▌ Wine glass in hand LAUGHTER falling past her lips in a CARELESS manner. Not many close friends but they had just CONNECTED when they met. Powers, personality, the way they LOOKED AT THE WORLD was all similar so why not be friends. It just made sense. ❝ Did I ever tell you about the show I did in Australia ? The one where I made the floor and ceiling switch ? ❞ Another small giggle before pouring RED WINE into her glass and raising an eyebrow at him as she LIFTED the bottle. ❝ Or the one where I made everyone think I robbed a bank ? ❞
▌╳ @demonsfool ❤️‘d for a starter
she’s seen him around , couple times . mostly a harmless guy , though she’s learned by now that any foreigner passing through hawkins is either a reporter or one of them : neither of them , clearly , are particularly welcome . & she wouldn’t mind his presence ( boy , has she gotten good at dodging unwanted attention ! ) , but she has noticed will’s unease , once , when they were walking down the street & he was leaning against a wall across the road , minding his own business . he’d recognized him , & , upon further questioning , admitted to having heard the man ask questions of , well , delicate natures ( the kind that entails strange occurrences & unexplained disasters , so to speak ) . she would love to leave him alone , really : but he’s getting dangerously close to the fragile , precarious peace she’s conquered for her family , & that she won’t tolerate . so one morning , with the excuse of a smoke , she gets out of melvald’s the second she spots him down the street : wanting , no , needing to confront him , but somehow she manages to calm herself down . “ hello. ” a quiet greeting : a smile , even . perhaps this would be better played if harmful intentions were hidden . “ i’m sorry , i was wondering if you had a lighter ... ? ”
@demonsfool / call ( not acc . )
@demonsfool ------ JAIME / STARTER CALL.
he’s silent at first, considering what to say. there’s a lot ( we don’t agree with the church either, god’s plan is so much more complicated than they believe, you could help us, don’t you see, you could be a part of something so much greater than yourself if they had just given you a chance--- WE could give you a chance--- ) that he could say, but he won’t start out too strong. instead he offers jaime a small, understanding smile, and says,
“---we’re gifted in ways that other people aren’t. of course they don’t understand.”
❛ if you're placing a b e t , put it all on MY FAIR LADY . she's in for the win . ❜
-ˏˋ @demonsfool ♥'𝐝
@demonsfool ------ JAIME / CONTINUED.
“---what?” klaus pauses, eyebrows tugging together, and then he SNAPS, pointing in jaime’s direction with a smile. “oh, right, that whole thing. that’s not what this is about.” it is, in fact, about that whole thing. he just doesn’t like to talk about it. “no, no, no, see, this is about the fact that i haven’t slept in thirty six hours and the next time someone---” ( calls my name and no one else can see them ) “---tells me that i look like i could use some rest, i’m going to pull my hair out. and theirs.” another pause. “just theirs, actually. mine’s looking quite ravishing today, don’t you think?”
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