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@tartareus | luce & iris.
She has another wedding to go to, this is why her van is filled with flowers. This couple wanted an extravagant wedding, filled with all kinds and colors flowers. As she is setting up she sees someone, a friend or maybe family of the bride or the groom looking at her. Luce smiles at her and walks up, "Hello, I'm Luce. The one tasked to take care of the flowers today."
@ofpowersuits | bette & luce | cont.
Phalanges curl around the glass of red wine, hint of lipsticks stuck on the cold material. Her tongue clucked loudly against her mouth’s walls, but fairly unnoticed because of the blasting music around. She hadn’t meant to meet anyone she knew in this club, actually she was desperately trying not to know anyone. Not really in the mood. Alas, that appeared to be vain. Her deep black eyes turned to the read haired, watching her up & down & taking her time to answer. She was right, all too right. Bette was guilty in every way.
“ Don’t say anything then. ” Her remark amused her though, she had the nerved to not deal with her bullshits. Let’s face it, she was a complete fucker. “ It wasn’t faire of me to even expect her to forgive me. ” Caring about her lover would be a she ? She was over it since forever actually. Eventually, her lips twitched upwards, an attempt to ease that melancholic feeling deep inside. “ Anyway, the flowers were beautiful, & decorated my new home for a good week. So thank you for that I guess. ”
Luce was drinking some red wine as well. It all depended on the people she was with on what she would drink. The music here was loud, but, luckily not so loud that you couldn’t hear each other without shouting. They had moved more towards the back where the music was on an even better level to converse. A brow raises in the air at the other’s words, but a smile can be seen. A her, Luce had already suspected that Bette (that was her name right?) was into women.
“As someone who was on the other side of such a relationship, meaning I was the one she was cheating on her husband with. I know how messy such a thing can be. For all parties involved.” Her hand reaches out, squeezing Bette’s arm a little before she retracts her hand and smiles, “Thank you. I’m glad the flowers gave at least someone some joy.” She takes a long sip from her wine, “I suspect you aren’t here for long, serious conversations.” Luce says while gesturing around the room. “However, I’m very interested, tell me a little more about yourself?”
@lessersinned | malorie & luce.
She just arrived in this wonderful establishment after years of living on her own, blindfolded most of the time. She had been fortunate to have been at her mother's house (there was a supermarket next door) when the creatures first came. Her mother has a parrot and Luce quickly realized that something was amiss when he started to yell. Her mother never came home and soon everything quieted down.
She was traveling with two wonderful men, who loved each other dearly. Sadly they didn’t survive the trip here, one of them was taken in the boat, the other succumbed to the voices in the forest. Now she was here, in this school. As safe as anyone could get in this crazy new world. The second day there she sees someone she once viewed as a good friend. “Mallorie?” she says with disbelief.
@notlikegcds | armistice & luce.
Luce sees Armistice walking in the shop and decides to go up to her, instead of just saying hi, she walks behinds her and grabs her hips while planting a kiss on her cheek, “Heeeey,” She says with a smirk on her face.
