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jenfoxworth:
"You can always change that,“ jenny told him with a smile. she was reaching to run her fingers through her hair, staring at it again,” any color? are you saying i would look good with purple hair? or green?“ she was merely joking but she was curious.
“Oh, yeah?” He challenged, cocking a brow. “What do you suggest?” He shrugged, before nodding. “I think you could rock either. Maybe that’s what you should dye it next time.” He laughed.
tnxgled:
“Oh thank you,” she beamed towards the man. “I promise it’ll be fun, and I’ll even hang around you so at least you’ll know someone, right? I’ll hook you up with your very own lantern too!”
Phillip laughed, “Oh, you’d better hang around me. I’ll even buy you a drink so you have incentive to hang out with me.” He smirked, “Complete with a lantern, too, wow. I’m a lucky guy. I’m Phillip, by the way. What’s your name, beautiful?”
jenfoxworth:
jenny knew that her reaction might not have been considered normal,“ i wouldn’t consider this living dangerously,” she told him with a laugh,“ i know i can dye it back.” she was reaching to pull up a few strands to look at it. her cheeks flushing the moment she heard his compliment,“ well thank you, i’m glad that you think so.”
“True... More rebellious than anything I’ve done recently, though.” Phillip chuckled. “I think it looks good on you. It’s fun, it suits you..” He clicked his tongue, “Though, I think any colour would look good on you.”
jenfoxworth:
"i can’t believe i did this,“ mumbled jenny as she stared at herself using her phone as a mirror. part of her was still in disbelief. the other part of her was worried about what her mother would say. she really couldn’t believe she had worked up the courage to change her hair color. her stomach was in knots as she bit down on her lip,” i am insane, absolutely insane.“
Chuckling, Phillip ran his hand through his hair, shaking his head. “Everyone needs to live dangerously once in a while. It’s only hair, you can dye it back, you know.” He informed her, leaning back on her bed, twiddling his thumbs. “For what it’s worth, I think it looks beautiful.”
kitchvrming:
“And what might those be, hm?” Kit cocked a brow, though his mind immediately shot back to their college days. “And I know all yours so I don’t really think that’s much of a threat, in all honesty,” he chuckled. “I think we should team up to blackmail Eric, then I’m not taking the brunt of these threats,” he suggested. “Oh yeah it was definitely a picture recipe that I used….or even one of those recipe videos that absolutely look like they shouldn’t work at all,” he smirked. “It’s probably best for all our sakes, not just my own. Thanks bro.”
“Oh how could you resist? You walk into my house, set eyes on my beautiful figure and immediately get the urge to take all your clothes off. It’s okay, it’s natural,” Kit grinned. “At least you’re not on clean up duty - are you?” He followed up with the question quickly. “Hey! I’m an excellent worker….most of the time. When I want to be,” he shrugged. “It’s all good. Feels like it’s been an age since I saw you last.”
“I’ve known you a long time, don’t make me pull out your dirty secrets and those skeletons at the back of the closet.” He laughed. “I don’t think anything I’ve done compares to your wild days. I’m tame stacked against you.” He clicked his tongue, taking another long swig of his drink. “Hey, I’m always down to team up on Eric.” He nodded, “I know you so well.”
Phillip shook his head, “You’re right, I couldn’t resist. You’re beautiful eyes and rockin’ body are enough to turn me to the other team, even just for one blissful night.” He chuckled. “No, there are special teams for that, I just assist anyone in distress.” Rolling his eyes, he nudged his shoulder, swiping his finger along the top of the dish and tasting its sauce. “Well it’s good so far.” He admitted truthfully, “I know, it’s been too long. Anything exciting in your life?”
“In this business the moment you catch feelings is the moment you catch a bullet.”
keep this between us but bro ur lookin hot tonight
kitchvrming:
“I think I went off the deep end a long time ago, Phillip. I think the first sign that I went off the deep end is that the woman at the chinese takeout knows my massive order off by heart, as well as my name…and roughly the time of day I order,” Kit laughed. “I’ve got a few cookbooks…somewhere. But why bother buying a cookbook when I have the magical invention called ‘the internet’?” He asked, cocking a brow. “One of these days my head isn’t going to fit through the door….but if you tell me it’s shit then it’ll shrink ever so slightly,” he grinned. “Grab me one as well?” He asked, eyeing the empty bottle of beer that stood on the breakfast bar.
“Ooh, a naked chef? How kinky of you, Larson,” he grinned. “Oh internal bleeding sounds like so much fun! That’s exactly what you want at work. And it’s a good job you’re not my boss cause I absolutely would have quit years ago,” he teased. “Maybe thirty minutes? Get a few drinks in you and that’ll pass quickly.”
“I don’t know if Chinese takeout food really counts as going off of the deep end. In fact, I can think of many other things you’ve done that would go ahead of that.” He teased. “I know all of your secrets.” Phillip reminded him. He nodded, “Yeah, the internet is full of recipes. Even ones with pictures for people with brains like yours.” He pointed out with a grin, taking a swig of his beer. “Well maybe I’ll say it’s bad, for your own sake.” He nodded, turning back to the fridge to grab his friend a drink, popping off the lid before passing it to him. “For you, chef.”
He shrugged, “You know I’m kinky, especially when it comes to hunks like you.” He laughed. Clearing his throat, he shrugged again. “It’s not the worst thing I’ve ever seen. At least the bleeding is contained and not spilling out all onto the street.” He reasoned, as if somehow that made it better. “I probably would have fired you first.” Taking another long sip of his beer, he quickly finished the bottle and grabbed another one for himself after passing one to his friend. “Sounds good. Thanks for making dinner, man.”
ellawccds:
“ i feel like all you need to know about here is right here in this cat carrier, ” she responded, scrunching her nose with a hint of jest as she did so. “ i don’t know, i’ve met some pretty devilish dogs too, i feel like cats get a bad name for themselves because they’re a little more… aloof. but that sucks you’re allergic to cats, they’re the best ! unless, of course, they’re named lucifer. ” the girl groaned, placing the carrier by her feet for a moment. “ don’t say that ! if he bothered to leave stepmother’s side and come to my room then i wouldn’t put it past him. ” the girl thought on this for a second, pursing her lips as she readjusted her blonde locks. “ i don’t know, lucifer is pretty loyal. why, do you know a cat whisperer on the offhand ? ”
Phillip quickly jumped to the defence of dogs everywhere. “Hey now, I think generally speaking dogs are friendlier than cats. They’re more outgoing. I’m sure there are exceptions to both rules.” He reasoned. “Yeah, something sounds like this poor Lucifer gets everything he deserves. Maybe if he had a normal name like Whiskers, he’d be nice.” He laughed, raising his hands defensively. “Okay, okay, I take it back. Knock on metaphorical wood.” Pursing his lips, he grinned, “Well, I’m a bit of a baby whisperer myself, maybe the skill transfers over to cats as well?”
tnxgled:
“Yes indeedio,” she said with a beaming smile and a shrug of her shoulders. “My parents kinda did that for a reason after I was born. It’s my favorite holiday of the whole entire year.” But her smile quickly fell as he thought about it. “No, come on, it’s more than a party, it’s more of a celebration! It’s more than just a silly birthday party, it represents togetherness and our town coming together as a community. It’s about family! Who wouldn’t want to be apart of that? And you wouldn’t come? Even as a birthday gift to me?”
“Well, happy early birthday, then.” He smiled, “I have a terrible memory so I’d better wish you one while we have the chance.” Phillip chuckled. He reached his hands into his pockets, shrugging simply. “I mean, those all sound like pretty good reasons to go.” He thought. “I’m just more of an introvert, but of course I’ll go if that’s your birthday wish.” He agreed, a smile pulling at his features.
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“You see? You matter to me”
ellawccds:
“ well, i’m sure my step-mother will be thrilled to know that it is, in fact, just a tad flashy. in fact, i’m absolutely certain. she’d add some more glitz to this… somewhere. ” though having said that, she wasn’t all too sure where there would be space to add anything extra ! “ i honestly could not tell you why she picked that name, but he certainly does his best to live up to it too, and i love cats. he’s just… his own special little being. though like you say, totally on brand for her and everything she stands for. it’s like lucifer knows this and does his best to make her proud. ” with a small huff, ella allowed the small puff of air from her lips to move a golden strand of hair from her eyes. “ then he’s totally deserving of it. i’m surprised it’s this subtle, though ! ”
“I’m getting a pretty good sense of your step-mother just from this awful carrier.” He laughed, rubbing the back of his neck. “That’s a shame. I’m more of a dog guy, mostly because I’m allergic to cats but I’m not surprised a cat named after the devil behaves like one. I hope he doesn’t claw your eyes out in your sleep.” He teased with a wink. Clicking his tongue, he pursed his lips. “Maybe you should get a cat whisperer to train Lucifer to rebel against your step-mother.” He offered. “Turn the tables on her.”
kitchvrming:
“I’m only about fifty percent incapable. Maybe forty percent on a good day. But why would I cook when I can just pay someone to do it for me? Although I suppose on that line of thought I could just hire a chef,” Kit mused. Now there was an idea. “Maybe that is what I did. I suppose we’ll find out once it’s done,” he chuckled. “I mean, if it tastes like shit then we can just order take-out. There’s always that option.”
“Oh I’d make a wonderful housewife. I can get a little apron and everything, it’ll be cute,” Kit cocked a brow with a cheeky grin on his lips. “At least there’s that. I suppose a boring day means nobody was really at risk, which is best for the community. Just boring for you,” Kit shrugged. “Oh y’know, deadlines upon deadlines and the CEO coming after my ass for being distracted at work. It’s hardly my fault that all the deadlines seemed to coincide.”
“If you hire a chef you’ve officially gone off the deep end. I know you have money to burn but please keep some self respect. Buy a cookbook.” He teased, sitting on his counter as he watched his friend worked. “Well, I’ll be sure to be a tough critic. I wouldn’t want your ego to inflate more than it already has, you might topple over from the sheer weight of your own head.” He laughed, hopping off the counter to raid the fridge for something to drink. They had been friends long enough, he could just take what he wanted without being offered. It was basically his house, too, he reasoned.
“Only if you don’t wear anything under the apron when I come home.” He laughed, grabbing a beer before playfully slapping his friend on the ass. Untwisting the cap and discarding it in the trash. “You got it. Maybe I’ll get lucky tomorrow and someone will be bleeding internally.” He joked. “But it does sound like your fault that you’re distracted. If I was your boss, I’d give you a hard time, too.” Phillip chuckled, “How much longer until the food is ready? I’m starving and it looks better than I anticipated.”
Text: Open
Eric: it's a sign of mother earth. she's begging you to buy a bike
Phillip: And I'm begging you not to be a toolbag and come help me.
Phillip: But for that comment I'm revoking the coffee offer. ;)
tnxgled:
“Can you believe it? The lantern festival is just around the corner and should I mention,” the short girl said with joy. “My birthday!! So what do you say, are you gonna come?”
“Is your birthday during the lantern festival?” Phillip inquired before pursing his lips, thinking over her offer. “I don’t know. I’m not really the party type.”
Text: Philip
Ali: Gottcha, man
Ali: You're lucky. I'm really close by. Watch out for the white Ferrari
Ali: Oh I guess that might explain it. That seems like a brutal job
Phillip: You drive a Ferrari?? Damn.
Phillip: Explains what?
Phillip: Yeah, it can be brutal.
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