“ have a drink with me. ”
@judesfm

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“ have a drink with me. ”
@judesfm
⥽ / closed for / @judesfm.
the situation wasn’t exactly easy to grasp. one might think that the two of them already had a great opportunity to get drunk at a more of a party setting and that a few days were meant to pass to get over that hangover, but not for warren and jude apparently. besides, it was gallagher’s. everyone was on about finding out who stole the sword, but these two were more interested in emptying this bottle in warren’s hand. “i don’t believe there’s no way to escape this fence. some of the alumni must have done it at some point, right?” warren spoke, glancing at the thing that secluded gallagher from the rest of the world before handing over the bottle to jude.
-- @judesfm
“KNOCK KNOCK, PRINCESS,” He said, announcing himself and waltzing through the already open door of the dorm room that housed one of his closest friends on campus ─ Jude ─ though they hadn't been acting as such ever since he arrived. Things have been keeping him busy lately, in more ways than he predicated ( one, in particular, is what led him here today, to the girl he once deemed family...one involving Jo ) but he was here to make up for it. In the form of bribery. A wrapped shopping bag dangled from his fingertips, with a white bow and silver lettering spelling out the label P R A D A on the side ( he had connections here at Gallagher ), as he held it out for his friend to take. “I come bearing gifts ─ early Christmas gifts ─ your favorite,” Rhys said, a genuine smile gracing his features. He needed this to go well, he just hoped softening her up first would work in his f a v o r.
─ @judesfm
“I THOUGHT YOU had me blocked for a second,” Rhys answered as his own form of ‘hello’ in response to JUDE’S soft answering of her phone. “Tell me ─ if this lockdown gives me early onset wrinkles can I sue for emotional distress and defamation of my face?”
he kind of played it safe first semester, he can admit that. but he is a first year and he didn’t even remotely go to a prep school, so he figures that’s valid. this semester, though, he’s trying to branch out and learn a little about the areas he’s completely clueless in. it feels kind of badass to study weapons for homework (never mind the only actual badass thing about weapons training is, you know, actually using them). “in your expert opinion,” he starts, not knowing who exactly he’s talking to but knowing she’s gotta know more than he does, at least, “do you think the katar was marvel’s inspiration for wolverine’s claws? or was it really just the actual animal?” / @judesfm