#kasey 01.

[julesbaccay]

“So how are you liking it?” It was a cute little grocery store and it wasn’t too far from the funeral home. If he wasn’t busy, he’d try to show up around her lunch time with an iced coffee or one of those cotton candy frappuccino things. Corinth is alright, kind of high in terms of risk assessment, but it was nice. The supernatural shenanigans were almost too much, but they were alive at least, right? And they had steady jobs, David was there, and there were more secrets to uncover. They’re behind the grocery store and Theeran watches Kasey sip at her drink from her spot atop a couple of empty crates. “Jobs, places to live. Seems like we’re becoming model citizens.” @kaseywsinclair​

[alxndrhenderson]

“You enjoying the show?” He didn’t look up as he finished pulling doing up what this time period considered pants. Definitely a departure from his usual jeans. This whole thing was kind of much, but he didn’t ever really consider anything they did to be direct, much to his annoyance. The one plus side was that with things more rural, he could run around a bit more freely and he fully intended to take advantage of that. He’d smelled Kasey at the edge of the woods beforehand and he figured he’d probably found his stash of clothes. Or had just figured he’d inevitably run off to relieve some stress. They’d known each other a decade, he didn’t think anything of the phoenix popping up. Especially considering their current situation. Bending down to pick up his shirt off of the ground, Alex let out a huff. “Least one of us is having fun.” @kaseyxreid

[rubypeterson]

“The festive stuff is actually good.” The words were out of her mouth before she could even think about them, her eyes focused on the display of candy corn beside the liquor. The stranger had been there a little while, or maybe she’d just circled around the candy section quickly. Time was an illusion after a night shift at the boathouse. “The wine, I mean. If you’re debating.” Or maybe she’d just shoved her foot in her mouth further by trying to justify speaking out loud. After the night at work she’d had, she almost didn’t care if she were to embarrass herself. Ruby had come close to purposefully spilling water on the lap of a man who’d actually had the balls to tell her to ‘earn her tip’. Stepping closer to the candy corn, she moved a few bags trying to find one left with chocolate pieces. Just the regular bag wasn’t going to cut it, she wanted the harvest mixture. @kaseyxreid