#jjinashe

[sozziprk]

Hello lovely lady! Welcome to the family.

                   ❝Hello there, beautiful. Thank you!❞

[accixmus]

[text] I can’t say this out loud. They might be listening.

( ✖     ` After checking his phone, Marc gave the girl sitting in front of him a quizzical look. Ever so subtly, he shifted his body to glance around the area for anyone recognizable, familiar to his eyes but he found no sign of any of their mutual acquaintances, thus confusing him further.

          ❝ What? ❞

     The male quickly pursed his lips after realizing his dumb move, and instead, he typed out 'What?' as a reply to her text. It felt weird sending a message to someone who was sitting on the same booth as him, drinking coffee and sharing cakes.

[emphxtix-blog-blog]

jjinashe

Clarté rubbed his hands together to warm them, quietly cursing the fact that he'd forgotten to put on gloves before he'd left his apartment that day. 19 degrees wasn't actually kind to bared skin, after all. Shaking his head briefly, he shoved his hands into his pockets before he accidentally touched someone and made both of their auras burn in meeting. There were some things that he couldn't handle this early in the day – especially when it was this cold. As he continued on his way, he spotted something fall out of a woman's pocket and after a brief moment of consideration, swooped down to gather it up and offered it to her. "Ah, I believe you dropped this."