#lilanstarter

[zakaigraham]

is it in my blood?

“You do that everyday, you know that?” Zakai stood against one of the pillars outside of the lobby, he had a pad of paper and pen at hand and he seemed to be taking note of something--maybe about the person he was talking to, maybe not. “You come out here everyday and you do that exact same mannerism everytime. Do you reckon it’s a tic or a habit?” he asked curiously as he looked up from his notes. 

“People tend to manifest those kinds of things when they’re nervous, hence the whole term nervous tic...Are you nervous about something?” He was pressing, reaching even, but he was curious and there was really no hostility to his tone. Whatever answer the person gave it would be a great indicator of who he was dealing with. 

[pretty-succuboy]

lockout || ira&&open

Ira had been away for a few days, resting, recuperating, using his demon powers to alter his vessel until he found it suitably hot enough, and was on his way back to Celestial Tower. Now that the whole fuss about his powers had been resolved, he was definitely feeling more equipped to have a good meal, thank Lucifer himself. Unfortunately, it appeared that on his little excursion, he had left his key...somewhere, and his demon charm did not seem to be working on the front desk person. “No, no, no, I swear I live here-- you’ve seen me before! Can I just get a replacement key so that I can get into my apartment?” He glanced over his shoulder, grabbing someone by the arm. “Look, they’ll vouch for me, right? They’ve seen me around, they know I live here.”

[papadommy]

Emerson--- Scratch that. Summer makes an effort to get noticed moving in. He hired only two movers, so they can make enough re-runs to the moving truck just so enough people could see them carrying the boxes.

Standing in the lobby like a watchdog, Summer smiles to a person that walks by. “Hi. Sorry, all the boxes are kind of blocking the lobby, aren’t they? I swear I’m a great neighbor. The company I hired is tight on workers at the moment, so two men is all I got.”

[jfc-its-felix]

Moving in somewhere new is a pain in the ass, but Koshka’s got two things going for him: everything he owns fits into a backpack, and there’s some weird shit going on in the lobby when he arrives. There’s a Fae, wings and everything, what might be a vampire, and some kind of awkward looking ghost. It’s the most entertainment he’s had in months.

There’s also a tiny coffee shop, and a couple of people standing around waiting for their orders.

Some dipshit is a bit too slow in grabbing theirs. Koshka grabs it first, casual as can be, seemingly totally uncaring that he’s just stolen someone’s coffee. "Aw, you got me a Happy Moving Day present, that’s super nice of you. Hashtag blessed,” he drawls, more interested in looking at his phone.

He takes a sip, and wrinkles his nose. “Wow, this shit is fucking gross. What did you even order? Reconsider your life choices, man.” Koshka takes another sip, thumb-scrolling through Twitter. “And now you’re staring like a creeper. Are you into that? Watching? Cool fetish, bruh.”

[dorianpurcell]

Since the driver is unloading Luther’s six suitcases from the limo there’s no one left to open the door for Celestial Tower’s newest resident. “Ugh,” Luther scoffs and looks around, spotting someone who could possible handle the simple task of letting him inside. “Hey. Hey, you, peasant.” There’s some pocket money in his jacket, so Luther holds out the $200 in their face. “I need you to hold the door for me and tackle any potential fans that might jump out of nowhere and try to touch me.”

[alejandraortizx]

“Okay but be real, do you really think she married a royal for love? I mean, if your babies had a slight chance at being ginger would you do it if they were poor?” She said as she popped her gum bubble and scrolled down pictures of the royal wedding with a sigh, “love is a lie.” She said to the person who had been designated gossiper of the day by mere proximity. 

Eeva was still new to the area and she knew that the best way to make friends was simply to take them. There was of course the added downside of the fact that there were all kinds of gross species around her, but they all had to have some sort of use right? 

[augustvolkovx]

August had just grabbed some of the free coffee from the lobby, more out of habit and because he liked the taste rather than for necessity or nutritional value. The lobby was always a source of mild excitement with people coming and going, and it gave him an excuse to people watch and learn about others--figure out what was happening and understand his surroundings. 

A tower of supernatural beings was a relatively new concept and one that he wasn’t all too sure would work out well. But with years spent roaming around the world, he was happy to take any opportunity to experience some sort of excitement. Which is probably why his eyes fell on the person currently stepping inside the lobby. 

He smiled to himself, looking them over before shaking his head, “are you entirely sure you want to go out like that?” he said stepping closer, “not a great look.”

[candymanrobin-blog]

The list of activities for the LGBT events in this Human Realm was interesting. One particularly caught his eye, though he wasn’t sure what it meant. He knew “twinkle” but what was a twink? Languages were so funny here. Eyeing the event at the club had him curious, so he looked around to see if anyone was walking by. Waving to one, he smiled and gestured to the list. “Excuse me, but do you know what ‘twinks night’ means? I’ve heard the term but no one’s explained it to me. Could you, please?” Robin inquired, holding out the flyer for the other to look at.