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”Did anybody kind of shady looking just run by here?”
a misunderstanding - [closed, dorkofanagent]
Steve adjusted the buttons of his shirt in the mirror of the bathroom, scowling at the reflection looking back at him. He should have known this would be a back idea. Agent O'Brien was a fun guy, and Steve enjoyed spending time with him, but he was in way over his head here. He thought agreeing to go see a show and hang out with the cast might be nice, but it had so far been little more than shameless gawking and awkward discussions about shows Steve had not had the chance to see. He'd been unable to keep up with pretty much any conversation he'd attempted, and those that he could had degenerated into questions about his bicep size or worse.
"I'm not sure I was the right person for you to bring tonight," he confessed to Killian across the restroom, keeping the scowl as he looked back to the other man. "I can't seem to find the right thing to say, and nobody seems very interested in my short career. Maybe Nat would have been a better candidate after all."
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Imagine a world where everything is black & white until you meet your soulmate’s eyes. Send me “ღ” to my muse’s reaction to their world suddenly becoming colorful after meeting your muse’s eyes.
Following directions to get to the agent’s office. Sharon sighed as the gray walls passed her and dull light lit the hallway, making everything that much more dull and monochromatic. Approaching the office, she sighed as she knocked and opened the door, “Hey I’m supposed to-” She stopped as she gasped, her eyes suddenly tingling and her head growing dizzy. The room soon adjusted and all she saw was color; bright vivid color that she’d never known. She held tight to the door handle so she wouldn’t fall over in shock, looking at the man at the desk and whispering, “What…. what’s going on?”
Anywhere But Here || CLOSED
Angel had never really been the kind of girl that faced her own problems right away. She had no problem shouldering other peoples' burdens, but when it came to her own she pushed them down and saved them for later. This particular problem, however, seemed to be gnawing away at her and she couldn't help but just...run. She didn't care where she was going, or how long it took, she just didn't want to have to deal with any of this anymore and so she took off. There wasn't much to pack--she could handle it out there in the 'real world' just fine--and with her duffel slung over her shoulder she wandered about. It could have been that the walk could have done her some good, but she just wanted to be away...far, far, away from here and it was then that she stuck her thumb out when she came to the side of the road. Normally she would frown on this, and she had in the past found herself making fun of those that did this same thing, but why not? It would be a way to get out under the radar and she could handle herself. Sighing, Angel just stood there and let her duffel drop to the ground, pulling out her phone and checking it just in case. Should she toss it? It was a tie to things she didn't want to think about. No...maybe, not...
dorkofanagent said: //i’ll do it on my steve blog!!!!
/whispers only if you want to