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Ryan's Outfit -- @ The Mark Hotel
where: the cancún when: early evening with: open !
If she was being honest ( and, no, usually she wasn’t ), there weren’t many things Andrea wouldn’t do for a client. It rarely even matter what sort of client they were, she would most likely go out of her way to make them comfortable. And, thus, keep herself on their good side and their speed dial. Growing up, she never thought this would be the way she’d rub elbows with powerful people but those childhood dreams had been mostly left behind – now, all she thought when meeting someone new was how she could lure them in and keep their business. And their money.
“Keeping yourself busy?” her smile was radiant; without glancing around at the dim lit room, there would be no telling what kind of place she was running. With a quick, reheasred wave of her hand, she dismissed the waitress who’d promptly approached the table. “I like seeing new faces here – tell me, how can I make your night better? What are you after?” Anyone who knew anything about this side of town would easily read between the lines – what’s your poison? And anyone who had yet to be corrupted by this city of demons could always ask for a cocktail on the house.
Ryan found themselves in the cancún is was a pretty cool nightclub is was very packed which was always a good thing they would look around then walks over to the bar and they hear a voice and gives Andrea a smile then they think about her question. “In a place like this it’s easy to keep yourself busy and it’s not too bad here.” they said.. “there is lots of ways you can make my night better maybe your company or a drink would be nice.” they said.
livlucci:
“ it could be worse. ” not that she’s complaining. it could always be just that – worse. “ sadly , the usual excitement of people watching isn’t really there today. then again , something could happen at any moment that could change my mind. and yourself? ”
“No you are right it can be worse and there are worse days then this one.” they said. it always nice to talk too someone so they can get there mind off of things for a little while. “mine is going okay.”
the-virtucus:
It’s days like this that truly made the world go round. Not horrible, not wonderful, just a little above average on her day to day rating. Hands clasped around the coffee sleeve of her drink, Heather simply sat and relished the warmth that emanated from it. Then came the question – a thumbtack to the bubble of aimlessness.
“Hm? Alright so far. Could be better, could be worse,” she replied, only pausing to take a sip of joe. “Yours any better?”
Ryan could sit here for hours with no care in the world this was like there safe place. they love to see people walking around the park it put a big smile on there face then looks over when they hear a voice. “I’m glad your day is going alright for you but you are right it could be worse.” they said. “i guess you can says that.”
ursulavilla:
“All things considered? It’s alright - average, but I guess I should be grateful for when shit gets boring.” She had begun to once more frequent public places with ease, no longer casting glances over her shoulder, for the looming figure of a police officer, or one of the Syndicate’s finest - the art gallery, had become a fond, albeit distant, victory. “And you? Don’t take this the wrong way, but you look like hell; in a good way, though. Like you just walked through a tornado and came out the other side vaping.”
“Yes all things considered. look a average day is sometimes better then a good day and on some days shit gonna get boring all we need to do is take it with a grain of salt.” they said and is happy to be talking with Ursula she was really a good friend. they had her back no matter what goes down. “Mine is going alright um okay but thanks you always do look beautiful.”
mcrtyr:
Zafar isn’t expecting someone to sit down next to him as he’s thumbing through his copy of the Times, let alone pull out a slender vape and start exhaling impressive puffs. Most surprising of all, perhaps, is the fact that they look over to him with the intention of sparking conversation. Zafar’s been in this city for close to a decade now, which has desensitized him to most strangers not even looking him in the eye, let alone trying to ask him about his day. But sure, he’ll bite.
“My day’s going fine,” he concedes. “I’ve been in an air-conditioned office all day, so this humidity hasn’t been able to nail me down the way it has everyone else in the city. City heat is the worst kind of heat, probably some side effect of a misbalanced Albedo.“ The comment about a climate change side effect is natural to him, just another thing to include in his every-day conversations at this point. He nods to the stranger, then. “And yours?”
Ryan is glad to have the day off so they can enjoy there day being a manger is never easy but they know what they did sign up for and would not change it for the world because the job was really fun once they hear a voice they look over at Zafar and listen to what he says then smiles. “It’s good to hear your day is going good on hot days like this you should be in the air-conditioner yes i do agree the humidity is not doing us justice.” they said and thinking about his question to them. “My day is going alright.”
location: at the park
open: for everyone
Ryan just had the longest day of there life and was glad that it was over they go to found somewhere to sit down then takes out a vape pen puts it to her mouth and takes a few puffs from it and exhales the smoke from there mouth and looks over to the person next to them "Is your day going good?" they ask them with a smile.
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