#eli convo

[oldestwounds]

closed starter for @ofrapture​ based on this

It wasn’t as though Elias had stopped thinking about her, but that didn’t mean he actually expected to ever see her again, let alone see her looking so damn good, then again she’d always worn the fuck out of a  tight dress. Somehow the large group had ended up together - his friends, and hers - all sitting in one large booth. Sipping his beer he let his bright eyes look her over, unable to help the smirk that found his lips. “You-you look really good.” his current girlfriend was about the last thing on his mind, especially when he moved to rest his leg on his ex’s thigh and she didn’t move away from him. “How are you?”

[oldestwounds]

Starter for @brok3nxdreams​

Elias let out a slow sigh as he pulled his car into an empty space at the next closest hospital from the hotel floor he had reserved for him and his sister. He usually didn’t mind her partying ways that could occasionally get reckless, but more than a day without any form of communication wasn’t her norm when they were visiting the States together and he couldn’t help but worry. 

He made his way quickly across the parking lot, not wanting to waste any time if there was a chance that Elise had been hurt or in trouble. Stepping through that rush of air at the automatic door, he shook his head lightly and attempted to orient himself. Looking up at the arrow it was a few steps to the nurse’s station, but when he arrived there wasn’t anyone back there. Letting out a frustrated sigh Eli turned and grabbed the elbow of the nearest doctor, a slight frown resting on his features. “Uh, hey, sorry.” he apologized, releasing the touch he had on her. “I need to talk to someone about my sister, to uh, see if she’s here?”

[lonely-outcasts]

Can I Help You?

@thefamilyblack It was mid day and Eli was craving a smoke. Lighting up his favorite cigarette he blew the smoke out, watching it dance around the bodies moving down the sidewalk. He spent part of his days walking downtown. It helped him get out of his dark, moody apartment. It was getting harder, keeping his other self at bay, but the sunlight helped. Out the corner of his eye he saw someone staring, something that honestly happened often. Without missing a beat he questioned the stranger. “Can I help you with something?” He took another drag casually.

[lifes-nostalgia]

Text to Eli

Charlie: Hey Elijah. It was great talking to you at Katie's party