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gideonblake:
Originally posted by loveallthegays
“The Harris Report is just being a douchecanoe as usual. He doesn’t seem to actually know anything definitive, right??”
“That is usually the case. You’re right Gid, I just need to not let it get in my head. <3″
(Gideon) [txt]: you doing ok??
[txt]: I'm okay. [txt]: Just really worried about Cooper. [txt]: And really frustrated that the cops didn't take this more seriously and his dad might be dead...or worse.
“Everything feels really surreal right now and I’m not sure what to do with myself. This is the kind of shit that happens in horror movies, not to people you know...”
“Ohh, right. Okay, noted. No cash money for the bad flamingo man then. I feel bad though… did they like, at least give him some pants to wear in jail or something?”
“I think you are confused sweetie. Flamingo man is only being questioned. I’m sure he’ll be fine. And I’m pretty sure that he isn’t a fan of pants...”
“A+ plan. Avoid the drama by thirsting after the victim’s burnout child. Can’t see how that would backfire.”
Somebody has to make your headlines more fun. ;D
“Sooo… Should I donate to pay that guy’s bail? Do we like the Harris report more than we like sir Tumblety?? Where do we draw the line?!? Someone please send help I am having a quarter life moral crisis.”
No, sweetie. Regardless of who we like better, we should not pay bail for people breaking into police cars.
Mykie shook her head a bit and laughed at the teasing comment about playing hooky. Cooper was one to talk, though she knew he was just teasing. She watched him glance at the window and could tell he was contemplating checking on the creeper but thought better of it. She was curious too. Really, it could have been someone just waiting to pick up a friend or something, but she had a feeling it wasn’t. The Harris Report was having a field day with all of this, and she was sure they were looking for anything they could find to make the story juicier. That was their way after all.
She got a good snort out of him at her description of the potential headlines though and that made her smile. Of course, they wouldn’t be that flattering but it was funny. His headline idea was far better though, and it earned him a peel of laughter. “Red-tressed trollop? I like that. I think everyone should refer to me that way from now on,” she laughed. “The red-tressed trollop and her lothario, seducer of all the ladies,” she mused as she took another pull from the bottle in her hand. “I dunno. I’m not sure you are that good at seduction Cooper. I’m still dressed,” she teased.
Everyone’s favorite red-tressed trollop checking in. Called out of work to kick it with the bestie. Avoiding the drama seemed like a good plan today.
tcmbles·:·
Things had not been going great lately. First of all, there were the bloody messages left on his father’s windows, which the man refused to take seriously. Cooper had tried to talk some sense into him, get him to leave town for a bit, but that had gotten him nowhere. Second, his plans to take over the company were not moving along as smoothly as he had hoped. Of course, he had not expected things to be easy, but this was ridiculous. This scare had his father’s grip on the company tighter than ever, and it was becoming a serious pain in his ass.
He was contemplating his next move over a beer when a knock came at his door. Not expecting any company, Cooper ignored it at first. But then came another knock, and he decided to get up to check it anyway. Turns out that was a good, thing, since he found Mykie standing at the door, armed with their favourite liquor. Nice.
“Well, well, well. Look what the cat dragged in,” Cooper grinned, leaning up against the door frame. The smile from his face faded when Mykie said that there was some weirdo watching her, at which point he ushered her inside and closed the door.
Cooper peered out the window next to the door, but he was unable to get a good look at the man. There was nothing that stood out to him to tell him who it was, but that didn’t mean much. “It’s probably just some lowlife from the Harris Report or something like that,” Cooper said, closing the door behind Mykie. “Still…” he locked the door with a decisive click.
Leading Mykie into the living room, Cooper dropped onto the sofa. Looking up at his red-haired friend, he raised an eyebrow. “To what do I owe the pleasure? I distinctly remember that you were supposed to be working tonight, so what gives?”
It took Cooper longer to open the door than she’d hoped butwhen he did, he had a smile on his face, greeting her. The smile quickly fadedwhen he heard about the creepy dude in the car though and he ushered her inside.She watched him as he peeked out of the little window by the door, nodding ashe commented that it was probably someone from the Harris Report. That was hersuspicion too. “I think so,” she replied quietly, feeling for some reason thatshe shouldn’t be too loud about it. One of those weird unnecessary whispermoments. He locked the door for good measure though before heading to theliving room to plop onto the couch. She eyed him for a moment. He didn’t look too worse for wear, which was good.She set the bottles she’d brought down on the coffee table in front of him ashe asked why she was there, pointing out that she was supposed to be at work.She laughed softly as she moved to perch on the couch next to him, opening oneof the bottles before sitting back. “Yeahhh… I decided I needed a drinkprobably about as badly as you did and what better company to have it in,” sheanswered as she made herself comfortable, slipping off her heels before pullingher legs up under her. Taking a long swig from the bottle, she grimaced slightly as it burned down herthroat and into her chest. “I got someone to cover,” she added, holding out thebottle to him. “Figured you were laying low after all the chatter and that itmight be nice to do the same. Though now, in light of the creepo out front, Ifear I might have stirred the pot by showing up.” She shifted to face him abit. “I can see the headlines now, ‘Cooper’s secret super-hot, red-headed lovershows up to soothe his pain in midst of scandal’” she teased, with a chuckle.
With everything going on Mykie had been debating even going in to work. As much as she enjoyed her job and getting people a good strong drink to deal with this sudden hellscape would be good, she was feeling like it might be better to just call in. Besides, she really did want to check on Cooper. Of everyone, she was sure this was hitting him harder than he’d admit to. Bloody messages on the windows of a prominent building were intense enough when it wasn’t your father being targeted. The Harris Report also wasn’t helping any and about the time she read the messages about him being suspect (as ridiculous as that was) she made her decision. With a quick phone call to a co-worker and then to her boss, she had the night covered. She grabbed a couple of bottles from her personal stash and headed out to Cooper’s. When she arrived, she rapt on the door, eyeing a weird guy sitting in his car outside. “Cooper, your favorite bartender has arrived,” she called. The thought ran through her mind that it might be one of The Harris Report’s little goblin spawn. That would be just her luck to have waltzed right up to the front door with some gossiping asshat watching. “Eh, fuck em…” she muttered under her breath. “Hey, some weirdo is watching me…come open the door,” she called through the door, giving the man a little smile and wave. @tcmbles
71. What’s the craziest thing you’ve done in the name of love?
“Oh boy, so many things. I’m pretty sure my siblings would kill me if I shared any of them publicly, ha.”
gideonshai:
“My money’d be on a crazy ex, but make sure you bring mace or whatever if you’re working late or whatever.”
“Sounds feasible. I’m always armed babes, I’m a hot bartender ;)”
atlasx-chen:
“Okay! And in return I promise I won’t climb on any tables tonight. Even if the DJ plays a remix of Harry Styles again.”
“You are the best doll.”
Mykie [txt]: Are you okay, love? That's some freaky shit. I'm home most of the day if you need somewhere quite to chill or wanna chat or whatever <3
[TEXT]:: Yah I'm fine
[TEXT]:: Just annoyed that it is turning into a media circus
[txt]: That’s what friends are for babes [txt]: sigh [txt]: Not yet no, but he’s working on it. [txt]: Looks like he has a ride though so I’m all yours.
[TEXT]:: Still, thanks. Some of my “friends” have said nothing.
[TEXT]:: How many times has he failed now?
[TEXT]:: Kid needs divine intervention at this point. Or glasses.
[txt]: That’s not cool. I’m sorry love. [txt]: I’ve lost count... [txt]: I’m not even sure divine intervention could help sometimes xD
atlasx-chen:
“I would worry about me too if I looked like me. Let’s both be extra extra careful then. Except like, maybe a little bit drunk level extra careful, that seems like the right choice.”
“You are too precious for this world sweetie. But I can definitely keep you in the drinks and have someone keep an eye on you.”
gideonshai:
“I mean - it’s gotta be just a gross stunt, right? This seems crazy and you’d think they’d have cut his brakes or someething if they actually wanted to hurt him??”
“Yeah, I hope you’re right. Does seem just...weirdly theatrical doesn’t it? I guess we’ll just have to wait and see.”
gideonshai:
“Yeah that got really dark, I’m glad he’s okay. I think with a dad like that you kinda gotta be a bit numb to the madness. Hopefully it’s just some PETA style stunt that doesn’t go anywhere.”
“Yeah, I hope you are right. Shady business or not, even he doesn’t deserve that crap. Keeping my fingers crossed for some gross stunt.”
