˚ INCOMING — OMARI .
leo: do me a favor and promise you'll make sure some loser doesn't take my bed while im gone ://

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˚ INCOMING — OMARI .
leo: do me a favor and promise you'll make sure some loser doesn't take my bed while im gone ://
˚ incoming . omari . ⊹
stella: i've decided ... due to recent /life/ developments
stella: i can move past my temporary and very minor hate towards you
stella: and don't try to talk about our feelings i truly dont want to !
❛ henrique julius thomasine poliski the third ? what a peculiar name. never heard it in my life. ❜ ah his beloved civilian moniker. many a grand tale, outrageously hideous and incredibly fond memories alike. his hand reaches to his jaw unconsciously to rub at it, he’d shaved for this, it must be misfortune, whoever this is they must have a KEEN eye. he doesn’t know whether to be annoyed or flattered, poliski’s reputation must precede him ! ❛ maybe you found my doppelgänger, it’s a real thing you know, fascinating. he must be a really interesting chap then, to have caught your attention. ❜ charming charming, that comment is a real winner, he can tell. and now for the polite exit. ❛ would you give me just one moment, i need to see where my date’s gone. she might have irritable bowel syndrome. ❜ he backs away with easy strides, only for his shoe to crunch something both stiff and squishy at the same time, twisting around to find how large and royal ( pun intended ) this error is. ❛ ahh, attans your foot !! sorry mate. you okay ? ❜ // @omxriis
˚ INCOMING — OMARI .
LEO: ive decided to forgive you
˚ closed starter . @omvrii . ⊹
A N N O Y A N C E , isn’t the word to describe how stella feels sitting at this crowded bar . from the sound of it , charleston is one bar short which means she’s sharing air space with a bunch of over thirty men who she’s almost certain have wives to tend to . having already texted omari , all she had to do was find herself understanding the value of patience . every moment she spent here was making her skin itch . maybe charleston wasn’t what everyone hyped it up to be . it simply couldn’t be . ignoring the men lingering over her , stella tosses her hair behind her shoulder and continues to sip out of her drink . hopefully he’ll be here sooner than later , is all she can think to herself .
━━ TEXT ; omari ◢
ashanti: hello .
ashanti: its been so longgggg my friendddd or whatever the song is .
“ so , do you come here often or … ? “ 15
Britney frowned at him. The bar she was at was so out of her league that she wore a disguise. And seeing Omari of all people there too had her confused. But then again, he wasn’t a snooty as she is. “No, but you know that already,” she said, letting her exasperation show. She wasn’t annoyed at him, just her situation. It was good to see him but she also wanted to disappear. Complicated. “What are you doing here? This crowd is sooo not your style.” @15cent