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drinking wasn’t a usual habit of oliver’s , especially not on a weekday . he wanted to be in the studio right now , strumming against his guitar , fucking with piano keys , scribbling lyrics on scratch paper . yet here he was . maybe it was one of those days that he was feeling sorry for himself . as rare as those days were . a beer was being brought up to his lips when he heard a woman's voice . “ like one of what ? sorry , was i meant to be listening to your request ?”
Letting her eyebrows shoot up she couldn’t help but let out a breathless laugh, “It wasn’t a request. It was an offer, but never mind” Gigi said rolling her eyes. The girl leaned back in her seat and continued to sip on her own martini, no longer making eye contact with the male.
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scout was no stranger to bar crawling for the hell of it on a tuesday night. she appreciated the lack of creepy men at this one, so there she sat. sharp - winged eyeliner lined eyes looked to her side, the source of the voice making her grin. “ of fuckin’ course i do; you know who you’re talkin’ to ? ” she scoffed good - naturedly.
“Oh trust me. I know exactly who I’m talking to” she said with a laugh. “Not sure if that is the best idea to offer you a drink, but I’m bored so maybe it could add some fun” she joked as she shot the other a wink. “Have you been out and about tonight?” she asked.
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the impulsive part of isadora’s brain (which was the majority of it) wanted to say if you’re offering to foot the bill then sure. but she remembered that she wasn’t a struggling actress anymore. she didn’t have to charm her way to free drinks. money wasn’t a problem but either drinks were free or she easily afford them. instead she replied with, "i’m nowhere near classy enough for a martini.“ her lips curved into a bright smile. “i’m more of a cosmo or purple rain type of girl. I think if you’re going to burn your insides with booze it might as well be a pretty color.”
Nodding along with her statement, “I guess that makes a whole lot of sense” she said as she came to the realization. “Two cosmos please” she said to the bartender. Looking back over at the dark haired girl, “So what is your normal goto drink then?” she asked her leaning back in her chair a bit.
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𝐹𝐼𝑁𝐼𝑆𝐻𝐼𝑁𝐺 𝑂𝐹𝐹 the last sip of her french martini , she gave the other a bright smile . “ i would love nothing more , “ her eyes moving toward the bartender , “ EXTRA dirty please , doll , with blue cheese olives if you have them , “ finishing of her order with a playful wink . “ whats the occasion ? “ she asked , with her attention back on the familiar face . it was IRONIC given , she herself had only walked into the bar based off of sheer boredom with her day .
Gigi gave the bartender a smile as he went on his way to make the blondes drink, “No occasion, I’ve just had a long day and was in the mood for some olives” she shrugged. Taking a sip of her drink, “What about you? Come to this bar for a reason?” she asked.
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“ remind me to talk to him about that .. ” runs digits through slept in locks as he rummages through the fridge after her . banks fell asleep wasted , figures he might as well continue the party , " fuck it , what are we drinking to ? "
Flipping her hair behind her back, “Oh come on, what if you tell him to not let me in, and then you need me because something happened and I can’t get up here to help you! You are setting yourself up for failure my friend” she explained in a drawn out way. Genevieve couldn’t help but give the boy a quick up and down look. “Well, I just got an amazing campaign, and I just wanted some champagne” she smiled.
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Astrid had found herself practically staring down the liquors behind the bar. It sucked not being able to drink out in public. It’s not like she had ever taken a vow of soberness, quite the opposite actually, but she had to play pretend. To outsiders, Astrid Morrow was now a sober girl focusing solely on her career. What a joke that was. She could be talented and piss drunk if she wanted! That’s what makeup artists were for. “Nope, I’m as sober as a judge now, remember?” She let out a sigh and picked up the coke in front of her, sipping on that instead. If she closed her eyes, she could almost pretend like she could taste a hint of alcohol. “Came here with some friends who…” she turned to look around, finding that said friends had wandered off elsewhere. “Ran off elsewhere.” Typical.
Genevieve was very close to Astrid, but her sobriety still confused her. Mainly how she could control herself so well in front of others in public. Giving her friend a nod, “I know I know. It was a test” she winked. Looking around with the girl she didn’t see anyone else around them barely, “Well, glad you are here! Now we can hangout. I feel like I haven’t seen you in a bit!” she exclaimed.
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“ ━ ─ huh ? ” the girl muttered , turning to give her attention to the new voice she heard next to her . dark irises pleasantly surprised , “ dirty martini ? yeah , sure . hope some conversation comes with it , preferably yours . ”
“Of course! I’d love to speak to someone that isn’t poking my eyeballs out with an eyeshadow brush” she joked. Twiddling her fingers to the bartender asking her another drink, “How was your day?” she asked.
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* “ y’know , i’m not usually a fan of martinis , but i think i deserve a little bit of gin after today . ” jc slides gracefully onto the stool next to gen . “ thank you . ” a charmed smile is tossed in the model’s direction , “ … long day for you too ? ”
Genevieve laughed at the girls answer as she told the bartender another one, “Very much so, I mean I wasn’t saving lives, but how many times can someone redo an eyeshadow style” she said casually with a shrug.
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a conversation with her mother that leaves a bitter taste in her mouth and a desperate wish to drown the sound of that woman’s voice . maybe why she finds herself sitting at the bar , brows furrowed in a small frown as she tries to decide what she wants to get . a feminine voice pulls her out of her thoughts and honey turns her head to look at the other , a small laughter escaping plush brims . ❝ i would like more than one , actually . what are you having ? i wasn’t paying attention . ❞
Gigi looked over at the girl giving her a soft smile, “A martini, but if you’d like something else it is on me” she winked. Leaning back in her chair she looked her over, Genevieve thought she was having a rough day, but it seemed the girl beside her had a worse one, “Long day?” she asked sipping her drink.
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hunter’s head was still spinning from his last meeting . he’d left the office and stumbled into the closest bar , planning to process everything over a c o l d beer . but now the beer was warm , only half gone and he still couldn’t BELIEVE the number of zero’s on his new brand deal . hunter only came out of his haze when he saw the cocktail being handed to the newest addition to the crowd at the bar . maybe hard liquor was what he needed . he should be celebrating . ❝ yes ! ❞ he declared . ❝ i do want one , and a round of shots – on me of course . ❞
Genevieve gave him a bit of a nod, “Did you have a long day?” she asked with a small laugh. Pointing to him to the bartender signaling for another round. Turning her chair a bit, “What kind of shots? I literally was trying to come out for one drink” she laughed.
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the echo of a familiar voice amplified throughout high rised ceilings , serving as banks' personal alarm clock . tangled up in satin lined linens nursing a hangover from the night prior , he’d let out a groan before coming to a groggy upright . " who keeps letting you in ? "
“Your doorman” she yelled after him. Still searching through his fridge she gave up and grabbed the bottle of champagne sitting in the middle shelf. “He has really taken a liking to me” she continued. Walking around the kitchen like it was hers she grabbed some glasses and started to prepare the bottle, “Come on, I’m making mimosas... minus the orange juice!” saying before the following pop of the bottle.
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Closed Starter | Bank’s House | @banksroll
At this point Bank’s doorman knew who she was, so most of the time she just made herself at home and walked in. “Banks!” she yelled out as she walked to his kitchen. Opening the fridge she tapped her finger on the door as she was trying to decide what she was going to drink for the evening.
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Genevieve walked quickly down the street, just trying to get home, right before feeling to others shoulders touch hers. Gigi gave here a quick smile, “No you’re so fine!” she started before hearing her next question quickly, “Umm... which one?” she asked slightly joking, but not really. She felt like everyday it was something else.
as it seemed , desirée cared more about moving her thumbs across the screen of her phone than paying attention to where she was walking — which turned out to be her downfall as she stepped right into another person’s way . “ shit! ” she exclaimed , stumbling a few steps back . “ sorry , ” the apology came out seemingly harsh but one look up at the person had her quickly changing her attitude . “ i guess i should really start looking where i’m going . ” she chuckled , giggled really . “ oh my god , i was just reading this article about you ! did you actually do what they’re all saying ? ”
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Open Starter | The Penrose Bar
It had been too long of a day, shoot after shoot and the girl needed to relax a bit. Walking into the first bar she saw she went straight up to ask for a dirty martini. Nodding to the bartender once he handed it to her she looked at the person sitting beside her, “Would you like one?” she asked them giving a small smile.
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The Society (2019—)
Created by Christopher Keyser
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