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[hotterthcnhell]

August was in Dust & Groove and looking for some new, or older albums to add to his collection. He was skimming through the classic side first to see if they got anything new that he'd want to add. He looked up and saw tht someone was speaking to him and he looked around to where she was speaking about an album that she was looking for. "This is fantastic taste by the way." He said as he reached up and grabbed the album for her and then handed it to the blonde. "I wouldn't say it's the best, but I would put it at number two or three after TLC."

for anyone at dust & grooves

madeline hated to ask for help, but she couldn't help the spice girls' greatest hits album that caught her eye. unfortunately it was all the way in the back row in the middle of a sea of other vinyls. "do you, uhm..." she might as well finish the thought she started instead of trailing off awkwardly forever. "do you mind grabbing that album for me, please?" she pointed. "i don't even know if i have a record player anymore, but... still. who can pass up arguably the best girl group of the nineties?"

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"You can have any of our cocktails made into any kind of mocktail. We can also just do soda and whatnot. You don't have to feel pressured to drink, but you can still have fun without those things?" He asked the other gentleman as he smiled softly. "We carry a pretty nice rasperry long island tea that is alcohol free." He suggested.

he had been hugging the bar since they'd arrived -- a troupe coming off the late shift had ( quite literally ) dragged him out with them. clubbing was not really danny's thing, but seeing as he had no choice in the matter, he was at least glad they'd picked midnight oasis. his favourite. he smiled politely back, pulled from his thoughts by the greeting. "hi, uhm... do you have a favourite low or no alcohol drink? or anything you'd recommend? i've been drinking the same non-alcoholic beer all night and i'm really starting to get a bit sick of it."

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Sebastian watched the other as she came up to the bar and set her purse on top of the bar. He moved over to where she was standing and when she ordered her drink, Sebastian smiled and then nodded as he grabbed a glass and filled it with ice. Once he heard the kind of vodka that she wanted then he poured the grey goose into it and then filled the rest, which wasn't all that much with how much grey goose he had placed in the glass. Once finished, he threw three lime slices on the edge of the glass and laughed a bit while he set it down across from her. "Here ya go, don't be sipping that too quickly."

the  luxury  of  a  night  out  on  her  own  time  —  no  professional  obligations  at  all  —  was  something  ariya  refused  to  waste.  that  kind  of  freedom  meant  only  two  things:  drinks  and  dancing.  bedazzled  clutch  coming  to  rest  atop  the  bar,  ariya  slid  with  ease  on  the  stool,  legs  crossing  as  she  settled  in.  "hi,  thank  you.  i'll  have  a  vodka  cran  with..."  she  shifted  to  the  left  a  bit,  getting  a  better  view  of  the  liquor  selection  before  her  eyes  fell  upon  a  familiar  frosted  glass  bottle.  "grey  goose,  please.  ooh,  extra  lime,  too."

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"That's true, I totally understand what you mean when you say that you hear all of the drunken confessions." She replied to the woman as she looked at her and then stuck some noodles on her fork and then piled it into her mouth. Zahra was really good about her health and taking care of herself, but she liked to indulge in the carbs that pasta offered. "Oh gosh no. i think I'm going to be so old and still being a lawyer." She said to the woman. "I mean I would totally help you out but my services don't come cheap."

for: @hotterthcnhell ( zahra ) where: ziti zenith

"I don't see any reason to change jobs any time soon. The tips are great, and I get to hear more drunken confessions than I can care to keep track of." She lazily twirled some pasta on her fork, before her eyes found Zahra's again and she smirked slightly. "What about you? I can't see you ever quitting. You're too good at your job and putting people in their place. I might get in trouble just so I can call on you, to be honest," she joked.

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"A cosmo? Interesting. Those seem to be the drink of choice tonight." Sebastian replied to the woman as she had asked for the drink. "Oh yeah, I'm sure that you are right that we don't remember them all, but you'd think that I'd remember someone with your beauty." He responded to her as he began to make her cosmo that she had requested. "Nice to meet you again, Suela. My name is Sebastian. How long have you been in Boston and how often do you come in?"

Midnight Oasis had to be her new favorite place in all of Boston. Suela was starting to get to know the staff after being there a few weekends in a row, and tonight was no exception. "Hey!" she greeted cheerfully as she was addressed, "I'll take a cosmo, pretty please and thank you." She took a moment to look around at the growing crowd and then back at the bartender who she remembered, but whose name escaped her at the moment. "I'm sure you get, like, a thousand people and you don't remember all of them, but I'm Suela. What was your name again?"

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"Living a little dangerously, aren't we?" He remarked to the woman as he smiled softly and then nodded. "I like a big tip so maybe I will be nice to ya and treat you right." He replied with a playful smirk on his face and he got to making her cosmopolitan and added in some more vodka, not measuring it out. "That's what happens when you're in a profession like this, people come here and drink and spill all of their issues and want someone to just listen. As long as you don't mind me helping other guests out in the mean time." Sebastian replied to the woman. "Six months, how about yourself?"

“a cosmopolitan, extra shot of vodka!” the curly haired brunette winks, just leaving her work place after a hectic day. she really needed a drink or two. “not to brag but i’ve been known to tip well so treat me right and i promise you won’t be disappointed.” she banters with sebastian, holding out her pinky to the bartender to ensure her promise. “hope you don’t mind a chatty cathy, i might talk your ear off.” she babbles on. not taking in account sebastian’s currently working and likely busy. “how long have you been in boston?”

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Zahra wiped her hands together once she was done throwing it away and heard a voice from a gentleman. "Yeah, I'm all good. It's just a coffee not the end of the world." She shrugged her shoulders a bit. "Thank you, that's very kind of you but I am all set, maybe it's the world's way of telling me that I don't actually need it." She said as she waved her hand. "What brings ya into Faneuli hall?"

nathan trekked through the maze of people. taking bites of his breakfast bagel. he was heading to his destination, a quaint record store. when he saw the inattentive stranger run into zahra causing her to drop her coffee. he couldn’t understand how some people lacked such common courtesy. everyone had a place to be, of course but to just run into someone and not make sure there okay? it was bewildering to him. “hey, woah, are you okay?” he remarked, walking over to her and holding out his fresh coffee order to zahra—an offering of his consolation, “it’s a double shot espresso,” he beams at zahra, “if that’s your thing?”

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Starter for: Sebastian & Open Location: Midnight Oasis

Sebastian was just clocking in for his shift since he tended to work the later hours so that he could keep the crowd going with his lively personality. His work personality didn't always match his outside of work personality, but he knew what it took when it came down to getting himself the tips he needed to. He was in a tank top and shorts as he stood behind the bar and slid out a coaster to the next person who he decided to help. "Welcome! What can I get for ya?" He asked, smile plastered on his face.

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Starter for: Zahra & Nathan @fadedwritings Location: Faneuli Hall

Zahra decided since the sun was out and it was feeling somewhat nicer, she was going to head out to Faneuli Hall to see if there was any music playing and if any of the shops had good deals. While she enjoyed coming here alot, she knew it was a very touristy area so there would probably be lots of people here. She had her coffee in her hand and some random person ran into her which caused her to drop the beverage. "People are something else." She said as she bent down since the person was long gone. She picked up the cup and then threw it in the garbage.

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{benji}, Welcome to Boston AUGUST LOVERSON (HE/HIM/HIS). We are so glad to have you joining us. You said that you are a 27 year old OWNER OF CUPPA JOY and living here for HIS WHOLE LIFE. When people walk pass them, they’re pretty sure they hear JADED by MILEY CYRUS blasting through their headphones. When you look at them you instantly think of CARING FOR OTHERS MORE THAN THEY WOULD CARE FOR HIM, CAT HAIR ALL OVER HIS CLOTHES, COOKING FOR PEOPLE ALL THE TIME. but they don’t want you worrying about them. The only thing we can think of is that they remind us of FROY GUTIERREZ.

character information

name: August Loverson

gender & pronouns: cis man & he/him

sexuality: Homosexual

age: 27

birthday: July 10, 1997

place of birth: Boston, MA

occupation: Owner of Cuppa Joy

time since arriving in Boston: N/A

aesthetics: caring for other more than they would care for him, cat hair all over his clothes, cooking for people all the time.

pets: orange tabby named glinda & black cat named elphaba 

appearance:

faceclaim:  Froy Gutierrez

height:  5'10"

build: Semi-Built

eyes:  Blue

hair:  Brown

piercings:  Left nostril & Ear lobes

tattoos:  Pineapple on his calf, Arrow on forearm, Geometric symbol on leg, Butterfly on other calf.

personality:

traits:  Creative, Rational, Spontaneous, Insubordinate, Overthinker

labels / tropes:  Golden Boy

mental health:  Meh

physical health:  Healthy as a horse

likes:  Collecting funko pops, Snow globes, Vinyls

dislikes:  Liars, Wearing snow boots, People who snore (even though he probably does)

fears:  Snakes

phobias:  None

hobbies:  Reading, Singing

skills:  Can Touch his Nose with his Tongue

pet peeves:  People who drive slow in the left lane, Impatient Customers

biography: death tw, parental death tw.

August is the youngest of three siblings and he’s always made sure to play the youngest card because he knew that he could get whatever he wanted from his parents.

August spent a great deal of time in the kitchen with his mom and learning how to cook and bake and he has always cherished those moments since he was a little kid. 

While cooking was a hobby of his, he didn’t want it to become his career so what he did was go to school for business and got his degree in hospitality management. 

He was working as a general manager of a small restaurant that was a hole in the wall and nobody else wanted to run it. He found out his mom was ill and she hid it from the rest of the family because she didn’t want to interrupt their lives. 

When August was twenty-five years old, he lost his mom. She was the owner of Cuppa Joy and they always thought that they would take over as a family but in her will she ended up leaving it to August alone. He wanted to share with everyone in the family but he was afraid that they were going to contradict everything he wanted to do because sometimes he wasn’t taken seriously because of him being the baby of the family. 

When he was in college and he had a boyfriend who he loved dearly and he thought that he could make it work with them, but then he mentioned about wanting to move for his job and August couldn’t do it. He couldn’t give up Cuppa Joy because he knew he was destined to be the owner as it had always been his dream for him to have it passed down to him. 

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Welcome to Boston SEBASTIAN FARKAS (HE/HIM/HIS). We are so glad to have you joining us. You said that you are a 33 year old BARTENDER and living here for 6 MONTHS. When people walk pass them, they’re pretty sure they hear ALL NIGHT LONGER by SAMMY ADAMS blasting through their headphones. When you look at them you instantly think of SLEEPING AROUND WITH ANYBODY THAT HE WANTS, FLIRTATIOUS NATURE, BEING BLUNT AND TELLING PEOPLE HOW IT IS.  but they don’t want you worrying about them. The only thing we can think of is that they remind us of TAYLOR ZAKHAR PEREZ.

character information

name: sebastian farkas

nicknames: seb, sebby

gender & pronouns: cis man & he/him

sexuality:  bisexual

age: 33

birthday: june 4, 1991

place of birth: new york city, ny

occupation: bartender

time since arriving in boston: six months

aesthetics: sleeping around with anybody that he wants, flirtatious nature, being blunt and telling people how it is.

parents: tyler farkas (father) & rosalind farkas (mother)

siblings: christopher farkas, lucas farkas, hunter farkas

pets: none

appearance:

faceclaim:  taylor zakhar perez

height:  6'

build: built

eyes:  Hazel

hair:  Black

piercings:  ear lobes, nostril

tattoos:  none

personality:

traits: blunt, comical, reckless, & easy going.

labels / tropes:  boss bitch

mental health:  fine

physical health:  healthy

fears:  N/A

phobias:  commitment

biography; tbd

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Welcome to Boston ZAHRA BECKETT (SHE/HER). We are so glad to have you joining us. You said that you are a 39 year old LAWYER and living here for TEN YEARS. When people walk pass them, they’re pretty sure they hear BAD REPUTATION by JOAN JETT & THE BLACKHEARTS blasting through their headphones. When you look at them you instantly think of HBIC ATTITUDE, HIGH HEELS AND BRIEFCASE, & LONG FINGERNAILS but they don’t want you worrying about them. The only thing we can think of is that they remind us of CYNTHIA ERIVO.

character information

name: zahra beckett

nicknames: zah, zarrie

gender & pronouns: cis woman & she/her

sexuality: pansexual

age: 39

birthday: november 3, 1985

place of birth: washington dc

occupation: lawyer

time since arriving in boston: ten years

aesthetics: HBIC attitude, high heels and briefcase, & long fingernails

parents: william beckett (father) & penelope beckett (mother)

siblings: 3 younger siblings

pets: none

appearance:

faceclaim:  cynthia erivo

height:  5'1"

build: petite

eyes:  Hazel

hair:  Black

piercings:  multiple ear piercings, septum, nostrils

tattoos:  too many to count

personality:

traits: butally honest, overly critical, talented & creative

labels / tropes:  boss bitch

mental health:  fine

physical health:  healthy

likes:  people who don't question her, people who respect others.

dislikes:  people who shame others, people who don't speak up for others.

fears:  N/A

phobias:  None

biography; tbd