eddiegluskiin replied to your post:You've got a thing for Mr. Callahan, don't you?
"Noooo."
"For real - he's my bro. I'll always have his back - besides, its been pretty well established I'm his wingman."
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eddiegluskiin replied to your post:You've got a thing for Mr. Callahan, don't you?
"Noooo."
"For real - he's my bro. I'll always have his back - besides, its been pretty well established I'm his wingman."
You've got a thing for Mr. Callahan, don't you?
"No."
✿ (no homo tho)
Maggie batted her eyelashes in feigned innocence when the larger man smooched her on the cheek - he was always so affectionate when expressing gratitude, and was one of the few people who could get away with this level of intimacy due to the nature of their relationship; he didn't make her feel uncomfortable since she knew there was nothing ill intentioned behind the action, "You're welcome, Mr. Callahan...but you should probably save the thanks for AFTER the date." she grinned.
((Did the letters arrive?))
murkofftactical said: // his ass is still moderately unscarred. maggie asking the real questions tho
[[Maggie appreciates well toned muscles in a non-sexual way since it shows they've put a lot of work into bettering themselves and getting stronger, so yes - if you think she's staring at your butt, she most likely is. Since James is a combat veteran, she'd wonder where he was scarred and how he got them in the first place.]]
v///v // still bros tho no matter what
"I wonder if Mr. Callahan has any scars on his butt? It’d be a shame - he has a nice butt."
Do you think a pregnant Julia would make a good mother? Would she doubt her ability to take care of a child?
Julia would definitely doubt her ability to care for a child. It mainly stems from the fact that she consumes herself in her work. Knowing that a child requires as much attention as she puts into work worries Julia so much because she’s only ever dealt with life one thing at a time. Growing up, she only bothered with school and school work. That lifestyle continued through college, and even into her work life. I think Julia would make a good mother, though. Since she was adopted, and never knew her real mother, she would make sure she spent as much time with her child as possible. Using her family as an example of how to love and care for a child, she would definitely do her best to make sure her child felt well loved and cared for.
"Stop the bleeding!"
Zoen responded to James’s whispered request quickly, tearing off part of her sleeve to use. The whole time they had been trying to make their way through this damn place she had kept her sleeves rolled up, making them the cleanest fabric she had access to at the moment. Fabric in hand, she tried her best to clean up the blood surrounding the gash on his shoulder, but it was hard to do around his shirt and hiding in a dark corner behind shelves of junk wasn’t exactly the ideal place to be removing clothes and playing doctor. Especially when the small pack of variants hunting them could be heard muttering just outside of the small room’s door.
So she quickly turned her attention to putting pressure on the wound with the fabric. At least the bleeding had already slowed down to a more sluggish pace than before. Before long it would stop bleeding entirely, she guessed, but it would be even longer still before he would have full range of motion without starting up the bleeding again. The voices had strayed away from the door by a bit, but not by much. How much time did they have before they decided to check their little hideout?
Guess it was her turn to pull her weight.
Zoen took one of James’s hands, guiding it to put pressure on the wound before removing her own.
"I’m gonna lead them off," she whispered to him, "I was a guard before they admitted me, I know this place better than them so it won’t be hard for me to lose them and come back. Take care of that bleedin’ so ya aren’t leavin’ a trail when I come back, and I’ll be back before ya know it."