Evolve.

                   Gabriel Gabe Boyd                     P.I. | Omega | Shapeshifter                   『Independent mythology OC.』                    『Semi-private.』

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M O V E D

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diisonance

     “Hey, Shep. How're... things? I heard about        what happened the other night.”

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agameofwolves:

By Elke Becker

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      “––– Do I have something between my teeth?”

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tasteofsurvival:

      “… sounds t’me like the name of a lad who’s half a bubble off true,” and she wasn’t saying that in jest ( although if he were to agree, this conversation was bound to take an unfortunate turn ). “I’m guessin’ ya see the resemblance or else ya wouldn’t be askin’.”

      “I wouldn't exactly describe him with those words,” he counters. A tilt of the head seems in order to place further emphasis on the gifted words before all is shoved aside to make place for newfound excitement. “You're family! I knew it! So what are you? Siblings?”

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tasteofsurvival:

      “… do you know what happens t’men in Ireland when they take a lass’ seat? Nothin’, but I’ll tell ya this: last one that took mine wasn’t seen again in over a fortnight.” 

      Raise a little more hell and maybe he’ll leave – but maybe he won’t, and fear of the latter is what gets her in that unoccupied chair; all one hundred and nineteen pounds of bad attitude and self-entitlement ( just because you sit in a seat twice doesn’t make it yours ).

        “I'd have offered you my seat if it wasn't at least equally as warm as the unoccupied one. There's no difference.” 

Surprise contorts his visage when the stranger— however familiar she may smell and sound— sits down on the sole unoccupied seat. When he gets to think about it... — 

         “Hey... — Weird question, probably, but do you know a guy named Sylvan?”

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tasteofsurvival:

      “Seat’s still warm from the last heifer who sat there. D’ya really think I’m that desperate?”

        “Isn't a heifer some sort of cow? But, hey, take it or leave it. If you wanna keep standing there... —”

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tasteofsurvival:

      “If there’s a check in yer hand, leave it on the table and scoot. I’ll get to it when I’m good ‘n ready.”

        “There isn't though. Sorry. You can take the other seat if you want?”

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withoutmybrother:

      “Thanks. … probably ate a Slim Jim or something yesterday afternoon.”

      But as far as a proper meal goes, it’s been a while. He still can’t really eat without feeling sick or having his taste buds flip the switch on him half way through. He has to hand it to Gabe, though — that Chinese looks awfully tempting, and it smells even better.

      “Slim Jims hardly make for a meal, man. Come on... — Just smell it.” 

So it seems he's grown fond enough of the guy to persuading him into eating. Trust him to add to it by opening up the boxes and pulling out two plates and some chopsticks. 

      “You eat with chopsticks, by the way?“

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withoutmybrother:

      Resist. Resist. Resist. Resist. 

      “I’m guessing the I ate this morning pitch won’t work out in my favour.”

      “Nope. Ethan, dude, you look horrible. Seriously, when's the last time you've eaten?”  Allow him to set down about five boxes chockfull right in front of him.

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withoutmybrother:

      Did he say Chinese — ?

      “Speaking my language. I’m not that hungry, though. I’ll, uh - eat it later, if you want to stick it in the microwave.”

      “What? Nah, we should eat it now— while it's hot.” 

Initiate persuasion in three,                                         two,                                                one... —

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       “Yo! I brought Chinese.”

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[gingerann]

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lmfao gently changes gabe's profession tbh bye.

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feracordis:

❝You never know.          I can moonlight as an entertainer.         Leroy? Heavens-,                  He thinks I have a rubbish sense of humour.❞

      “Leroy thinks everyone has a shitty sense 'a humour.             I'm pretty sure you're the only person whose jokes he at least tolerates.”