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 Sam never really enjoyed thunderstorms, but he enjoyed the rain. So when he found Adrian alone and soaking wet in rain, he walked up to her, holding his umbrella over her before he carefully nudged her.

“Forget your umbrella at home?”

“Yeah,” She sighed, ducking her head with a rueful smile. “Something like that.” She was thoroughly soaked, golden strands of hair turned dark and sticking to her skin. Absently, she wondered how long she’d been standing there before shrugging indifferently and stepping closer to her friend’s side.

“What are you doing out here?”

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Happiness - Perhaps contentment is the better term here as most days go. It actually doesn’t take a whole lot. A fresh cup of coffee in the morning, the feeling of running along a rooftop at night. A call from a loved one...but perhaps the closest she comes to true happiness on any given day is the feeling she gets after a nice clean shot. 

Food - Adrian absolutely loves food, but easy dishes are her favorite, particularly mac n' cheese. She’s also actually a fare cook and quote proud of it. Because of her occupation, she’s been in situations where pickings were a bit slim more than once so she’s not a particularly picky eater, but if she can be picky, she will indulge herself without shame or regret. 

Body - Trusting her own body is one of Adrian’s greatest assets. She knows her body, she’s know what it can do and she knows it’s limitations. She worked hard for her body and she does what she can to keep it in top condition. She can’t afford to let herself slip because it could mean the difference between life and death for herself or for someone else. Unfortunately, she also has a bit of a reckless streak. Self sacrificing and sometimes indulging herself in certain things as a method of coping with...a lot of things. Balance is always a bit of a struggle with her.

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✈: five places I'd love to travel

Munday questions ( x )

1. Italy- because its coolieo2. Spain- because its pretty and I know a hella cute girl from there3. Australia- because. well. It’s again, really pretty.4. Brazil- because its pretty5. Iceland- because i wanna relive Walter Mitty’s life (( like the movie only less near death experiences ))

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“Please talk to me about it.”

RP Starters: Concern ( x )      @shields-grim-reaper

Kazia dropped her gaze almost refusing to look at Sammael. “Ain’t nothin’ ta talk ‘bout.” She crossed her arms and chewed her lip. 

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“Yeah, yeah, I’ll save that for later, love. Let’s get out of here before anyone realizes we’re both missing. Are you hurt?”

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Adrian blew her wayward bangs from her face and glared balefully, tugging futilely at the manacles around her wrists. She knew that she was just making the chaffing on her skin worse, but she couldn’t bring herself to care. It was just so frustrating, not to mention embarrassing.

Save for the spit lip and the bruised cheek, she felt alright. There might be some bruising on her ribs but it didn’t hurt too badly. Breathing was fine. They weren’t broken. “I’m fine, just-” She shoot the manacles for emphasis, pissed off and bruised up, and don’t even get her started on her pride. She wanted to strangle someone. “Just get these damn things off me."