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"don't judge me," chandler narrowed his eyes as he looked at his friend, though it wasn't long before he found himself laughing. "it's a fun game!" he added. he could've argued back about how he wasn't a nerd but, he didn't see much of a point. after all, he was one.

       eyes shifted, looking over at his best friend as he mentioned his little game again. " pokemon go, really chandler ? " he chuckled. apollo knew that his best friend was a huge nerd, but–– technically, so was apollo, he just didn't show it much, only to him. " that is so 2016, i can't believe you're still playing that game, " he teased. " you're such a N E R D . "

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"only the frivilous ones," siobhan responded with a smile. she'd lost track of how many times someone had called her emotionless or a cold-hearted bitch, she might as well live up to the reputation. or maybe, it was simply the truth. "do you mind saying that louder? so our friends over there," she pointed towards the group they'd just left, "can hear you?"

       he chuckled. hearing siobhan's response really was A M U S I N G . " wow, shiv, are you void of all emotions or something? " he teased. " it wasn't so bad. i thought it was good. i got emotional, but didn't flat out cry, so i understand, " he said. " i mean–– if i'm being honest it's definitely meant for the... " he took a pause, " white hombre. " gabriel made sure to whisper the last bit in the end.

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"tell me to be quiet again," siobhan shot back almost immediately, though she left off the obvious end of her threat. cillian would know better than anyone what she would do to him. "the appetizers aren't terrible," she commented, "i think it's something to do with homelessness or cancer awareness?" she shrugged.

       " oh quiet, " he chuckled, as he turned to look over the room. he could see a bunch of people he had known, and then others he had no clue about, but somehow they all played nice. it was always like this at every event. " P E R F E C T , cause these little appetizers... " he starter as a waiter came by with a little sandwich, taking one for himself. once the waiter left, he turned. " yea, these little things are not it. besides, what is this thing for anyway? "

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"a queen, huh?" mattia made a point of lowering his sunglasses so she could see him raise his eyebrow, "and how does one treat a queen? i'm not much for getting down on my hands and knees," he continued, a smirk settling across his face. it wasn't true of course, he often found himself on his knees, for other reasons. "does one need a reason to be in a foul mood?" he responded as he accepted the mimosa. "thank you," he took a seat.

❛ yeah same difference , I could care less but i'm not the one whose got you in a sour ass mood , so I would assume that you would treat me like the queen that i am. ❜ the thing about mafe is that you didn’t need to filter her with compliments. did she love it ? 100% but she didn’t need it from anyone else , because she could flatter herself without any problems. ❛ be nice. ❜ she shoots him a glaring look but the sun soothes whatever shitty mood the other was enforcing , she lets her arm link with his ❛ now tell me , amor mío ( my love ) who pissed in your frosted flakes this morning ? ❜ she adds on as she enters the closed off cabana and they are both handed two filled up mimosas from her assistant ❛ thank you , mari ❜ she turns to the other arching up a brow ❛ so —— proceed . ❜

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"that's a little like saying wine and beer are the same thing," nathaniel responded with a laugh. it wasn't the best analogy but it worked well enough. "this, whatever it is, is way too sweet," he explained, as he exchanged the cups. "yeah, that's definitely black coffee," he responded as he held it up to his nose before taking a sip. @infamyd

she doesn't drink coffee --- well, really, at all. but a girls gotta do what a girls gotta do, and kennedy took her chances today. "it's just a drink, is it not?" though they all kind of look the same in the plastic cups. "i haven't tried it yet. y'can do the honors and test it .." holds it out for him to take, and taking the one presented to her. maybe this is a sign she wasn't mean to have it today. "if it is black coffee, i probably would've spit it out anyway."

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nathaniel wasn't sure he still wanted the coffee, not after he watched luck remove the lid. there was something about actually seeing someone else remove the lid that didn't settle. but he still smiled, "right," he held out the cup of coffee in his hand. he'd just pitch his elsewhere, that way no one would be offended. "you get used to it," he laughed, "it helps that i've never had much of a sweet tooth." @starryid

" oh, shoot, um, " luck removed the lid carefully, checking the color of the coffee inside. he was the type of person who liked the kind of coffee that was so sweet it didn't even taste like coffee. hence this, his coffee would certainly be more lightly - colored than the dark liquid he saw in the cup he was holding. " yep, you're totally right, " heavy irish accent chuckled, before they traded drinks. the photographer waved a hand dismissively, " pff, no, no worries. you seem like a nice fella. — much respect to you, by the way for actually enjoying that stuff, " he gestured towards the cup the stranger was now holding, " without anything in it. "

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"i can demolish an entire pumpkin pie at thanksgiving but keep it far away from my coffee," nathaniel responded with a laugh as he took the coffee cup. "well, the barista should make you a new one."

Sometimes, one just needed to fork out five bucks for a decent cup of coffee. And sometimes, they ended up fucking up your order. "Sorry. That one's not mine either. Pumpkin spice is the bane of my existence. Just my luck that my order is the one fucked up," she stated, handing the coffee to the other.

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"whoa, pokemon go is practically crawling with eevee right now," chandler's eyes were wide as he managed to tear his gaze away from his phone screen, albeit only for a few seconds. "seriously, i've got like ten just in this hour. it's incredible. there's another one now! do you want to see?"

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"i think a reward is only fitting," mattia smiled as he allowed his hand to fall to his side, "did you have anything in mind?" he arched an eyebrow, "other than sharing my party favors?" he felt it was important to make that distinction.

          he  could  only  grin  in  return,  positive  he  was  full  of  shit,  but  not  about  to  call  his  bluff  if  he  was  willing  to  share  their  party  favors.  admittedly,  he’s  surprised  when  the  other  grabs  his  hand  and  leads  it  to  the  front  pocket  of  his  jeans,  yet,  wesley’s  smile  only  intensifies,  reaching  inside  their  pocket  and  feeling  a  baggie  in  there.  ❝i  found  it.❞  he  tells  him,  pulling  it  out  and  keeping  it  inside  his  hand.  ❝do  i  get  a  reward  for  finding  it  so  quickly?❞

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"well that's a shame," mattia laughed in response, not that he seemed to be upset, let alone phased. "i was getting ready to ask why we were friends again, but i guess we balance each other out," he laughed, "i believe my notifications would say otherwise. grindr is going nuts."

       juptier rolled his eyes. " please, your threats do nothing, " he said as he turned around and didn't move an inch. he glanced over at the beach, looking at the many people that were there. " god, i H A T E when it's crazy busy, " he sighed. when a frisbee came his way, he back away in time as it flew away. " not like they are looking at you ... "

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mafe was hardly the first person who'd turned to chandler for advice, but that didn't make it any less strange. he couldn't even begin to figure out why someone wanted to hear his advice. but he was willing to give it. "everyone has a different way of grieving," he spoke softly, "there's nothing wrong with that," he added, "though i wouldn't tell pepa."

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she’s been ignoring everyone after her mothers anniversary and maybe letting luciana sleep over and proceeding to fuck plenty of times maybe wasn’t the brightest idea but for some reason chandler has always been the small little grasshopper in her mind , who points her in the right direction. at some point she should start paying him for therapy instead of the quack she sees twice a week . ❛ so that happened and I don’t know if it was me turning grieving into sex because if pepa finds out , he will murder me and then her . ❜

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"well, it was worth a shot," chandler responded with a laugh. had he been expecting it to work, he might have exhibited a slight disappointment but it had been a rather poor attempt. he was curious, that went without saying, but he wasn't going to try talking casey into showing him anything if he wasn't ready. "oh shit," his eyes widened as he listened to the summary, "that sounds really fucking cool, man," he paused, "my curiosity is definitely satisified."

          he  pretended  to  think  on  it  for  a  moment,  even  humming.  ❝no,  but  nice  try.❞  getting  up,  he  leads  him  towards  his  desk,  opening  up  a  folder  with  several  sketches.  ❝the  first  comic  is  called  locke  &  key,  volume  one:  welcome  to  lovecraft.  this  is  a  little  draft  my  brother  drew  the  other  day.❞  he  shows  him  the  sketch.  ❝it’s  about  these  three  siblings  who  return  to  their  ancestral  home,  the  keyhouse,  after  their  father  is  murdered.  then  they  discover  there’s  a  bunch  of  different  magical  keys  that  unlock  all  kinds  of  things,  but,  you  never  really  know  what  they  unlock.  it  could  be  something  good,  or  something  really  bad.  just  a  fantasy  thriller  with  an  evil  lurking  that  will  stop  at  nothing  to  get  the  omega  key.❞  lets  hope  he  didn’t  overshare.  ❝did  that  satisfy  your  curiosity,  chandler?❞

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"i love gimbap as much as the next guy, but i am definitely looking forward to my dumplings," chandler responded with a laugh as he held out henry's bag. "though i'd be lying if i said gimbap doesn't sound delicious," he laughed, "would it be too weird for me to suggest we split our food?"

For sure it wasn't only the other's fault their orders had gotten mixed up, Henry too must haven't paid one hundred percent attention or else he could've prevented the mix-up sooner. "You're good." He assured, offering a smile in return. "It is and you must have my gimbap. I mean, I'd be okay with dumblings as well, but I figured you might want what you've paid for."

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"me?" chandler was to put it simply - dumbfounded. he'd been asked for more favors than he could count, but this was uncharted waters. was it even a favor? a job? "i uh, i could try," he nodded, slowly, "i've never been in one."

☆ ⸻ 𝐀𝐋𝐘𝐗𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐒 the straw from his lips and sets the tall glass of strawberry refresher back on the table. He leans towards Chandler with a soft chuckle and gives his head a shake, “I was saying… Do you think you could appear in my upcoming music video? Your face and your aura… I need that.” He pauses for a few seconds, holding the other’s gaze with his before speaking again. “I mean I know you are really busy with work and all but do you think you could think it over? About my offer? It doesn't have to be a big part!” ⸻

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"that's funny, i don't remember extending the invitation," siobhan's response was calculated as she squeezed her eyes shut, exhaling deeply before she reluctantly opened them. if only pepa would've disappeared as she reopened them. "i haven't done my weekly grocery shopping-" she explained not that it was any of his business. at least, he'd bothered to pour the orange juice into a glass. "i think most people would have gotten the hint," she responded, her eyebrow arched, "unless?" she bit her lip, "you're going to have to try a little harder than that."

❝ another round , i mean —— I’m ready whenever you are . ❞ he was aware that wasn’t the case but then again , pedro pablo was always down for anything the other suggested. ❝ I crashed on the couch , I was too lazy to leave . ❞ he turns back around drinking the orange juice in a raise of the glass. ❝ by the way , you should go grocery shopping , what are you twelve ? ❞ the usual sly smile on his features as he lets dark hues scan over her features. ❝ you said good night , you didn’t tell me to leave , you should use your words more wisely but I’ll be out of your hair , no worries preciosa unless —— ❞ he leaves the question in the air , allowing her to decide whether he could stay for a little while longer , all in her benefit of course.

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"cute," siobhan smiled as she titled her head to the side, "only the euphoric ones," she answered. "exactly it was just good, not great," she explained, "oh really? i hadn't noticed," her response heavy with sarcasm.

       he chuckled. hearing siobhan's response really was A M U S I N G . " wow, shiv, are you void of all emotions or something? " he teased. " it wasn't so bad. i thought it was good. i got emotional, but didn't flat out cry, so i understand, " he said. " i mean–– if i'm being honest it's definitely meant for the... " he took a pause, " white hombre. " gabriel made sure to whisper the last bit in the end.