#reed convo

[ameliaxsong]

( closed starter for: @rippedhalos​ ) location: decades

When Amelia clocked out, it was time to party. Letting her hair down and changing into some more fun heels, she took some shots and got out on the dancefloor. For Bradford Springs being as small as a city it was, everyone knew how to turn up and she loved the atmosphere. With tequila running through her veins, she swayed her hips to the beat of the music and closed her eyes. Her moment was soon ruined when some drunk asshole bumped into her which caused her body to collide with another. “Shit. I’m sorry,” she said before looking up and meeting a pair of dark eyes and she smirked. Fuck, this guy was hot. “Maybe I’m not,” she purred as her hand reached up to rest on his shoulder.

[harley--day]

( closed starter for: @rippedhalos​ ) location: destination ink

It was close to closing time at the shop and Harley had been finishing up paperwork for the day and texting her mom about picking up Olivia. Looking up from her phone, she saw Reed finishing up with a client and smiled as she waved to him to them as they walked out. “His piece turned out great, nice work,” she said, approaching him as he was cleaning up his station. “He was your last client for the night, right?”