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@xavier-rhodes
phyllisjameson:
“Then I won’t turn down the free drink.” With a smirk, she took his hand and got up from her seat.
He smiled, walking with her over to the bar, giving the lady choice of a seat before sliding onto the one next to her himself. “I’m Xavier...” he said while waiting for their drinks to be delivered.
chloexlarsonx:
“You sure did just that,” Chloe laughed along and sighed. “It was tough to walk the next morning for sure, but it was well worth it,” she told him, giving him a slight nudge with her arm playfully. “How have you been since then?”
“For the most part getting along okay. The fires don’t put themselves out, you know,” he chuckled. “But I can’t complain, I’ve got a great team and lots of support. What about you?” he asked, looking back to Chloe.
georgie-nelson:
“We’ve got the typical bar food. Nothing too healthy but it’ll be good.” She set two glasses down before pouring the whiskey.
“Luckily I’m not in the mood for something ‘good for me’ today. So hit me!”
phyllisjameson:
“Are you buying?” Her eyes glanced over the papers before looking back up at him.
“I can’t exactly refuse a pretty girl a drink, can I?” he asked, holding a hand out to her.
griffithxhaught:
“…Can we just not do this?” He quietly muttered to himself as he moved his own stack of papers away, “When did we get so behind on the reports?” He sighed and nodded, “Happy hour is about to start.”
“If there’s one thing that never changes, it’s paperwork,” he admitted with a shake of his head. “I mean, the lawyers would have our asses if we didn’t. So let’s try a bit more... then it’s Miller Time.”
nikitamyers:
She had happened to walk by when she heard the man so naturally, the waitress turned towards the table, “A-Are you ready to order, s-sir?”
He looked up to the petite girl, nodding. “Very much... start me off with a whiskey sour and then follow it up with whatever dark beer you have on tap, please.”
of-martyrisms:
“—– It is a receipt, sir. I am simply asking for your signature, because you ordered drinks at my bar.” The faerie’s disposition was one of sheer amusement. “But given your current state —- You can enjoy this one, on the house.”
He snorted. “No, I mean these...” he said, patting the paperwork sitting in the folder beside him. “Far too many complications, drinks... are much simpler,” replied the man, raising it in toast to her. “You’re far too kind.”
chloexlarsonx:
Chloe looked up at Xavier and grinned at him. “Well, from that night, you really did make quite an impression on me,” she said before biting down on her lower lip some. “And a few noticeable marks,” she added with her grin turning back into a smirk.
He snickered, but wasn’t apologetic. “Well, I guess what time I had, I needed to mark my territory,” laughed the man. “But you seem to be walking okay, so I guess it’s not too bad.”
georgie-nelson:
Georgie nodded her head, giving Xavier a smile as she moved behind the bar. “I’m thinking a whiskey. Does that work for you?”
“That sounds about perfect for me,” the man smiled, looking up to the redhead across the bar. “Got anything to eat? I had to skip lunch today.”
"You're much more interactive," he chuckled, walking beside the shorter girl. "Ahh, I'm sure that it wasn't all that remarkable. I'm mostly just trying to play up to your expectations and make an impression."
“Good cause this is totally blowing me away, I'm tired of looking at these numbers." He slid the budget info back into the folder and rose.
"Come on. I'm done trying to figure this out," he said, pushing the papers away from him. "Can we just get something to drink now?"
chloexlarsonx:
His hand wrapped around the girl’s throat as she sank down on his length, pulling her lips to his. “There’ll be time for that in round two,” he promised breathlessly. “Or six...” His tongue met hers as the other hand smacked her little ass, urging her to ride him hard. Xavier kissed down her jaw and bit her neck, marking her once more before proceeding down to her tits that swung in his face. Gripping them in his hands, he started immediately sucking one of her hard nipples, cock throbbing deep in the girl’s pussy. “Unngh, fuck that cock, baby girl, show me how much you like it...”
rileywilson-fb:
Riley shrugged awkwardly. “Some feed on strife, chaos and pain, so they stick close to me and bother me if I’m not surrounded by suffering. Others are little shits who nag me until I help them get in contact with their relatives. Then there are the benevolent ones, who used to help me with homework. They’re people.”
Xavier gave a half hearted snort, trying to find some amusement at the thought of literally being haunted like Riley was. “Damn. Well, send the ones who like misery to me. I’ll tell them about my sucky love life and they’ll probably go happily into the sweet void and leave you alone afterwards.” The homework thing was genuinely amusing. “How many old ghosts know Trigonometry?”
benny, as always, was wrapped in a thick blanket of words. numerous books and papers were spread in front of her. she flipped the page and scrawled out a few notes, eyes scanning over line after line. it was enough to distract her from noticing that someone had joined her, completely oblivious to the world outside her own.
"What are you up to there?" asked Xavier as he leaned over and tilted his head to examine the papers. He lifted his coffee to his lips and took a sip, enjoying the hot liquid as the Phoenix checked out her work.
blakemoretti:
“If I knew that then we WOULDN’T be having this discussion, Rhodes,” Blake murmured, though no malice was held in her voice. Frustration, maybe, but it wasn’t his fault. “I had them this morning – obviously, since I drove to work – but from then on I can’t say for certain. I was… distracted.”
“Smart ass...” he replied with a grunt to her as he headed towards the shared locker space all the firefighters stored their things in. Blue eyes started scanning around, looking for a fob or glint of silver that could be keys. “What’s been so ‘distracting’ to you?”