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“ask away.” aaliyah raised a brow at how... little was left to the imagination. “depends. some would even argue not short enough, if that’s what you’re going for.”

“ hey, can i ask you a question ? ” she asked softly, turning around and looking over her shoulder at the person before they could even reply. “ is this skirt too short ? ” she asked, almost an innocent tone in her voice, the least innocent intentions in her mind. she moved her hips a little bit, the way too short skirt not doing the best job at covering her.

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“well here you are in sunny california. that’s a shit ton of languages you speak.”

“ wallahi, i need like, at least thirty minutes to gather my thoughts after talking on the phone with my parents. i just ordered coffee in spanish and when the lady looked at me confusedly i apologized in german. took me a while to remember i was in california. ”

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text: eya.

hanna: after 2pm tomorrow i have a free until 9.

hanna: who wants to go on hidden legends with me during my break?

eya: did you mean to text me?

eya: sry i'm all booked for tomorrow maybe another time

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“You’re so far gone,” Aaliyah laughed before digging into her purse for the lighter she kept there. “I do... but you mean to tell me you want to smoke more? I’m still waiting for the joke you never delivered.”

“So listen to this, a man walks into a bar and…” Max trailed off, completely forgetting the rest of his joke. He quickly pulls a notebook out of his pocket, full of odd scribbles and drawings, he flips through the pages and stops to laugh quietly to himself. He looked up from his notebook, eyes wide when he saw someone standing in front of him. “Oh, hey, when did you get here? –Yo, you got a lighter?” 

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sxiloh:

hair and makeup, are ‘ya? not the person i was lookin’ for– sorry. ‘m sure you’re fine.. just, no real point of me talking to you about business. 

tech, actually -- but you tried. fair enough. good luck on your swearing.

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Alexis: I made way too many cookies

Alexis: Theres no way I can possibly finish these myself, I may need some help

Eya: gurl say no more you had me at cookies

Eya: but you need to remind me your address cuz im dumb

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@eyarahal: my mom just texted me to tell me it was earthquake weather. what

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Most played song on your playlist?

Porter Robinson -- Lionhearted. Such a bop.

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“tempting. you’re talking to the wrong person, sweets. i just work here -- much less on your show. see the execs or something... might i suggest without crass words.”

i keep getting into this scene and swearin’ up a fucking storm. the director of this episode just told me to go to craft services and “chill out” while they film without me. sorry i’m getting into character, dude– you should be able to say fuck on TV. what’s the deal with that? anyone here actually worthy enough to make that happen? slept with anyone in the business that can pull some ties for good ‘ol shiloh? ‘ya know any oscar and big time emmy winners i can trust to pull through? do it for my career, babe. or else i’m ‘gonna get kicked out before the season’s over.

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@unofficialbandit: @eyarahal i will save u from the bougie bitches.

@unofficialbandit: @eyarahal THERES NO ANIMALS AT A SAVE ANIMALS CHARITY THINGY what the entire fuck

@eyarahal: @unofficalbandit psh seee i knew u'd come thru

@eyarahal: @unofficalbandit I KNOW THAT'S WHAT I'VE BEEN SAYIN i feel cheated

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@unofficialbandit: it's a blessing if i bring cheetosssss @eyarahal

@unofficialbandit: @eyarahal okay but are there animals at the thing that i can actively save?

@eyarahal: @unofficialbandit gurL PLS bring cheetos this food is too bougie for me help

@eyarahal: @unofficialbandit no that was false advertising i am upsetti :/

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@unofficialbandit: i'm 45 minutes late to this charity thing. y'all. do i even go at this point.

@unofficialbandit: ya girl's dad said she could go. #banditsavesanimals or #banditeatscheetosinbed? tweet me :*

@eyarahal: @unofficialbandit you damn well better bless us with your presence

@eyarahal: @unofficialbandit queen of saving animals #banditsavesanimals

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“listen, i know it looks like a rug but it’s comfy and cute and i still look fire. try and tell me i don’t.” she laughed. 

so far valeria found that she was very bored. there wasn’t much going on and she was desperate for some action. watching two drunk celebrities get into a fight would be absolutely perfect.  even better if she met some cute girl. no, she’s not out of the closet yet. but somebody has to be asking questions if she never seems to have a boyfriend around. the brunette took another sip of her drink before she found herself eyeing a person near her. amusement filled her facial features and a smirk formed on her red lips.  ❝sheesh, what are you wearing?❞ she asked, hoping to break the ice.  ❝i don’t think i’ve seen anyone ever try to attempt that outfit. good for you.❞

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half an hour in and aaliyah was already feeling lit -- but that was because she went straight to the alcohol as they all entered the venue. she’d been waiting for a huge party such as this so she’ll be damned if she doesn’t make the most out of it. such perks were typically few and far in between for crew members and she’s certainly not blind to the fact, so eya’s quick to snatch up opportunities as they come. she sauntered back over to the open bar, feeling up to another shot, and flashed a smile at the familiar face. “damn boo, i had no idea we were all still operating under the disguise of classy -- but you can mostly miss me with that when it comes to drinking. avery you’re lookin’ the bomb.com, don’t sweat, that’s the spirit; drink up.”

          The smile on Avery’s lips was practised, mastered for publicity, mixing the perfect amount of sweet and coy that the paparazzi just ate up. They looked like they had just stepped off the pages of a Vogue editorial, which is fitting considering they’d been in quite a few. But no matter how put together they came off as, they felt bored under the surface, growing restless with the agonizingly repetitive small talk. They excused themselves from the conversation with some executive they’d never remember the name of, and made a b-line towards the alcohol table downing a flute of champagne the second the glass was in their slim fingers. They knew drinking on an empty stomach wasn’t exactly smart, but if they were going to survive a night of being studied under a microscope they figured they deserved it. “How many glasses of champagne can I drink and still be seen as a ‘classy’?” They questioned the person next to them. “Who am I kidding, I don’t give two shits about being classy anyway, so long as I look good while drinking, everyone else can kiss my perky little ass.” 

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upon arrival, aaliyah beelined straight to the open bar, just about ready to make the night a good one. the champagne was cute, but she was more than ready to down a few tequila shots -- and that she did, sooner feeling the buzz not long after she stepped away from the bartender. she lingered in the area, pondering the next thing to do when someone spoke up. she turned with a laugh. “i dunno hon, reporters could have a field day about the attendee who choked to death,” a smirk tugged at the corner of her lips, although she was already moving to loosen his tie for him. “just a scoshe? what’s that in metric?”

      wyatt struggled to look down at his tie, fingers fidgeting with the knot. “this thing is too tight,” he remarked under his breath. “y’know, i think these are dangerous. you could choke wearing one of ‘em.” another attempt at loosening the complex knot his stylist had insisted on tying failed. “shit. i’m gonna choke wearing of ‘em. jesus,” he sighed, although a hint of laughter laid beneath his words. the actor turned to the figure beside him, nudging them lightly as he raised his eyebrows. “hey, think you could give it a try?” he asked. “just loosening it a scoshe?” not a word. definitely not a word. he grinned. “i’d owe ya one.”

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