@gutrabies gets Jamie for Beard
"Shit, mate, sorry - I were lookin' for Ted - um - d'you know where he might be?" Head slightly ducked, posture somewhat cowed.

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@gutrabies gets Jamie for Beard
"Shit, mate, sorry - I were lookin' for Ted - um - d'you know where he might be?" Head slightly ducked, posture somewhat cowed.
@gutrabies gets a Roy for her Resident Himbo "Right. Ground fucking rules. You're not going to say a goddamned word." he knows how it looks, because he'd had plenty of time staring in the mirror, wondering what best to do. In the end, he'd decided on nothing. If people wanted to stare, they could, but Roy wasn't ashamed of looking like he'd been in a fight. Especially because that was the case here. And he'd kicked the other guy's arse, even with his gammy knee, despite the good punch the fuck had got in first. "We're going to train." that was the usual plan, after all, this time of the morning.
if people in real life truly harrumphed, then that's exactly how ulyana would be announcing herself from behind the other woman. but they don't. so instead, she clears her throat quietly and waits with hands behind her back, " i believe you have something somebody wants and i'm here to retrieve it. if you could please play nice, i'd be greatly appreciative. if not, well.. " she shrugs, looking around her for inspiration, " let's just hope it does not come to such a thing. " / @gutrabies.
" listen, listen, listen -- " crystal barrels through skoda's door in a fluster, wearing a godawful outfit that she adored - a tube top she'd bedazzled and a matching pink mini skirt that she'd definitely be told off for wearing at her little deadend day job, " listen! " she flaps, dumping her handbag on the sofa and sending its contents flopping out and onto the floor, " i'm not bein' fuckin' funny, i think i just won the fuckin' lottery. " she produces a pink ticket and scrap of paper with the lotto numbers on from her pocket (with some difficulty) and flaps them before his face, "fuckin' look at that, would ya? am i goin' nuts or summat?" / @gutrabies
" alright? " keeley jones had to admit that a while back, she'd have been hesitant to cross the bridge from ex-boyfriend to just friend with one jamie tartt, but having seen from her purposeful distance how much he had grown.. well, it's like she'd said to roy: it was just.. so sexy. she's a folder in hand, the excuse she'd given herself for talking to him and sets it down on the changing room bench, "you wanted tesla. here's some, y'know, replies an' that from tesla." / @gutrabies