@hailprodigalson @ex-agentcherri
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@hailprodigalson @ex-agentcherri
Careful. If you’re talking about who I think you’re talking about, he doesn’t like that sort of gossip.
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Hello, how are you?
"Yes, I’m having a very good time,” Mandy beamed and told the host of the party, a tall lady named Celeste who was a little older than herself, who she’d seen on TV a few times and was sure she’d met once or twice before. “Thank you so much for inviting me! Are you having fun?”
Celeste smiled stiffly, only with the very outer corners of her lips. “Yes, I’m having a lot of fun.” She said in what was almost a monotone.
“That’s so good!” Mandy clapped excitedly, bouncing up on her toes. “Birthdays are wonderful, I haven’t had one in quite a while. Oh--would you excuse me for a second? I can see my friend has just arrived!”
Celeste excused Mandy, who thanked her with a bob of her head before rushing through the crowd of people in the dimly lit and fairly loud function room to meet who she recognised as Apollo St. Peters. She stopped in front of him, waved to get his attention.
“Apollo St. Peters, you came!” She smiled widely and reached up to wrap her arms over his shoulders in a loose embrace. “It’s so good to see you! Did you get here easily enough?”
Hey Apollo, when was the last time you went to a party? Like an actual, flashing lights, loud music kind of party.
Hey Apollo, I think a greyface is calling you stupid~
Vico never got tired of Apollo’s suite. He stood just outside the elevator, grinning widely at the mere idea of having an entire floor to yourself. The little lobby between the lift and the suite itself was probably worth more than Vico’s entire apartment, in marble flooring alone.
Stepping up to the double doors, he looked to the left and waved at where he knew the camera was hidden. “Pizza delivery,” he announced, “only without the pizza, so I’m really hoping it’s worth unlocking just for me.”
@hailprodigalson
Hello, is this a Mr. Apollo St. Peters? This is your cable company, we’re calling because you’ve fallen behind on your payments and we’re going to have to start collecting in the form of physical labor. Your chain gang jumpsuit isn’t all that flattering, but we’re sure the magazine covers won’t care.
@hailprodigalson
I see you listening, prettyboy. What’s going on?
Did you miss me, you charmer?