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／⠀;⠀peaks,  hi hi 

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@fangsbled 
            
            “ something like that  ,  yeah .  though i doubt you’re paid enough to care about that .  ”

@howlprints ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀looks like someone had a rough night. 

@DECElVING ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀oh.   so,   i  /wasn’t/ being serious.  i plan to eat all this. 

@fangsbled 
            
            yeah — i would like one .

@DECElVING ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀it’s considered rude to stare.    what,   do you want a taste? 

right , yes , sorry - jo , or joey - either is fine !

@-sunshiining- ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ( .. )   this is the part where you give me yours. 

oh ! - yes , yes , i think thats better  . 

ID.  @fangsbled 
            
            * ╱╱  intro

/            curious, i suppose..          

*    HERE PLA

@fangsbled          you look pathetic,     [there is an edge to the insult,   almost biting,   perhaps to add salt to the wound,   but regardless,   the words flow off her tongue smoothly.   amber irises carry themselves up and down,   assessing his disposition,   before they divert───specifically,   to the underside of the countertop where,   nestled beside some loose nozzles,   napkins were stored.   she reaches for them,   sliding them over to him,   before blowing out an irritated puff of air.]     sort yourself out.     people are staring.

@vampirte ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ yeah,   can't you let a man wallow in his own misery for at least five more minutes?    [he said,   a hint of self-awareness creeping in.   deep down,   he recognized the hypocrisy of his words;   heaven knows how aggravated he’d feel if someone plopped down in front of him and spent twenty minutes deliberating before placing an order. as the bartender slid a glass in front of him,   he glanced down at its contents with a glum expression.   he wrapped his fingers around the handle and took a hard swig,   the liquid splashing over the rim and staining his shirt collar.   at this point,   he was far beyond caring.   the alcohol burned as it went down,   prompting a grimace to escape his lips.]    quite the crowd you got in here. 

@fangsbled          you  think  so?     [amidst  the  bustling  atmosphere,   yoona  raises  a  questioning  brow  in  his  direction,   dull  hues  roaming  up  and  down  as  if  trying  to  assess  the  reason  behind  his  slouched  form.     after  an  iota  of  heartbeats,   she  finally  pulls  back  from  the  countertop,   tearing  her  gaze  away  from  him  long  enough  to  retrieve  a  glass  from  behind  her.     she  fills  the  pint-glass  to  its  brim,   the  stout  liquid  glistening  under  the  shine  of  the  overhead  lights,   before  sliding  it  over  to  him.]

okay,  maybe  'reek'  was  too  harsh.  it's  not  that  bad,  but  it's  still  strong.

@voxsanguinis ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀i wouldn’t use the term reek..     is it that unpleasant? 

@fangsbled 
            
            jonathan was already well aware of his physical appearance , and by no means was embarrassed about it .  he long forgo’d that train of thought , never did him any good— wouldn’t allow himself to succumb to those thoughts any longer .  “ what a relied it is to hear that .  ” his shoulder slackened even more , the british wasn’t all too focus on how others thought of him .  if anything he was more focused on tobias , someone of which he hasn’t seen in quite some time up until this moment .  “ i’m a gentleman at my utmost core  ,  even now i wish to prove that beyond just word .  that aside..  it’s quite the pleasure to be seeing you again .  ”

@starpluck ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ [tobias reluctantly tore his gaze away from jonathan,   casting a brief glance around the bar.   small tables and a few booths were filled with patrons,   yet none seemed inclined to sit directly at the bar itself.   he hadn’t really noticed that detail before;   his attention had been firmly fixed on jonathan,   and who could blame him?   it had felt like an eternity since they last saw each other.]    well,   i’m not,    [he retorted vehemently,   as he turned his nose up.   the words spilled out of him quickly,   then he paused,   a sheepish grin creeping onto his face.]    i mean,   i don’t really mind them.   i know the kind of man you are beneath all of that. 

@fangsbled 
            
            eyelashes fluttered for only a moment as a soft laugh was quick to drag itself out of the brunet’s throat , he knew it sounded silly— though jonathan was always a gentleman first and foremost .  never liked asking for much , didn’t want to be deemed too greedy .  “ alright  ,  alright—  then one glass..  please .  ” he replied , offering the utmost gentlest of smiles as a glass was then poured for him— nodding in thanks .  “ i do appreciate it .  many here do seem a bit intimidated by my form..  i know i’m quite large for a man my age .  thick muscles at times can give off the wrong impression .  ”