gmblersriot
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ms. laurer is it ? ⠀ yes, ⠀ what can i do for you …
[ @corvellas ] “ yes… but just evangeline is fine , ms. laurier makes me sound like a fossil ” she said after a moment of pause almost analysing him for a beat before she spoke again “ are you alyssa’s infamous boyfriend ? ” she said asking although she already knew the answer
" i can / handle / myself ... / stop / looking at me like that "
[ A weak, lopsided smirk dragged at the corner of his lips, completely ignoring his own staggering posture as he tried to cross his arms again only to settle for resting one heavily against the wall for balance. ] " Wasn't a... compliment, " [ he huffed, his speech heavily slurred and dragging as he swayed slightly on his feet. ] " Statement of... objective fact. You're... standing there. Doing nothing. While I'm... fighting for my life against this... treacherous rug. " [ His knees buckled slightly, a sudden look of pure annoyance crossing his face before he grudgingly slumped down against the nearest piece of furniture, blinking slowly at her. ] " Fine. I'm sitting. Happy ? "
[ @bloodshed ] “ an assassin also doesn’t valiantly fight against gravity… and yet here you are ” she said gesturing to him watching him stumble around , unable to even pretend to be sober. she shook her head a little looking amused before raising an eyebrow as she finally stood up straight , dropping her cigarette to the floor crushing it with her heel. “ you must be /very/ drunk if you’re giving me a compliment … how much did you have ? ” she said because they were acquaintances on a good day. compliments and even general friendliness wasn’t something that transpired between them so for him to give even a mundane compliment meant he was beyond gone. “ you need to sit down , you look like you’re about to pass out and throw up at the same time ”
[ He let out a dry, heavily slurred chuckle, the sound vibrating weakly in his chest as he tried to cross his arms to mirror her only for his hands to clumsily miss each other. An annoyed scowl flickered across his face before he quickly masked it with a drowsy, lopsided smirk. ] " An assassin... doesn't 'change his mind' , " [ he muttered, his words tripping over one another as he took a tentative, swaying step forward. He narrowed his eyes, trying desperately to focus his blurry vision on her face. ] " The floor is clearly sabotaged. But fine. If you're just gonna stand there looking... pretty and useless... I'll just have to navigate this... tactical disaster myself. " [ He paused, blinking heavily as a sudden wave of dizziness hit him, forcing him to reluctantly grab the nearest wall for support while glaring at her playfully. ]
/ cb for smthin playful or fun
/ cb for something angsty
⠀⠀⠀⠀ you know, i’m starting to think you’re obsessed with me. there’s nothing else for us to talk about, so.. what are you doing here?
/ cb & specify
"I don't drink, thanks."
@gmblersriot His eyes flickered to her now. So far he had ignored her completely, gaze fixed on the woman at the pool table that through laughter carried the whole game on her pinky finger. His eyes dropped to where she decided to sit, and he moved back slightly to make space between them. "Because she's a suspect." He replied simply, and spared the woman one more glance before lookng at her. "You seem fond of her. Why."
[ @SUNSWALLOWING ] “ at all ? that’s interesting ” she said simply as she took the drink back placing it behind the bar. her cold gaze was almost appraising him as she studied his expression “ well since we seem to be skipping the formalities … care to explain why you’ve been staking out one my clients for the better part of an hour ? ” she asked calmly as she took a seat , not really waiting for an invitation.
did you see her face? she looked like she was about to cry! i knew she was a lil bitch the moment i saw her though.
* alyssa would of responded if she wasn’t so distracted by evangeline snatching the drink from her grip * you may be into that degrading shit, but i’m not. i gave her plenty of chances to shut the fuck up and she decided not to take them. bimbo should count herself lucky that i didn’t break her fingers. * the pats to her head only angered her more as she swat eva’s hand away * i am behaving, now can i have my drink back, mother?
[ @shieldsagent- ] “ mhm … and when you can say that coherently i’ll believe you ” she mused taking the cocktail out of the brunette’s hand deciding that she was cut off , she hadn’t even seen her order the drink. “ i’m aware /but/ i am fully capable of defending myself …. plus i’ve been called a lot worse ” she mused reaching out and patting lyssa’s head finding her antics silly more than anything else. “ i thought you said you were going to be well behaved if i let you come with me ? ” she said raising an eyebrow
what? no! i’m not even tipsy, i’ve got a slight buzz sure, but not tipsy. * she reassured, the slightest of slurs in her speech proving otherwise. it didn’t click until a few moments later what eva had fully said * i didn’t pick a fight either. SHE came over here looking at you all dirty and making shitty remarks. someone had to put the bimbo in place.
“ Oh — my bad ! Didn’t even see you there , ” he laughed awkwardly , rubbing the back of his neck. “ I was just checking this place out , dude . . . this casino’s seriously wild. But hey , it’s my first time in one , so I’m kinda just taking it all in right now— ”
[@gmblersriot] “ Awh man , you gotta loosen up a little. You can’t spend your whole life being no fun , ” he chuckled , lightly shaking his head. “ There’s nothing wrong with showing off every now and then. ” Funny enough , those words were coming from someone who had shut himself away from the world after spending a year trapped in war. That was two years ago now , though , and little by little he’d learned how to be himself again — even if part of him was gone. Literally. Combat had taken his arm and both his legs , replacing them with metal instead. Still , he’d gotten used to it by now; it barely bothered him anymore. “ You don’t even play the games ? Damn , that’s kinda tragic , ” he added with a shrug , exhaling softly through his nose. “ Though I can’t really blame you. Heard those things can get seriously addicting. ” His shoulders lifted slightly. “ Guess you could say that , yeah. A couple drinks would probably do me good right about now. ”
[ @sieg_zeon ] “ hm yes.. i’m alright , just not very emotive ” she said casually. she had always been like this , most people couldn’t really tell what she was thinking or feeling and she honestly preferred it that way. “ well seeing as i own the place , i don’t really come here for fun ” she said with a slight shrug , her cold gaze scanning the perimeter. her arms were crossed , a single finger tapping against her forearm “ what brings you here ? looking to blow off some steam ? ”
[@gmblersriot] Zeke raised a brow slightly at her dull response , letting out a quiet hum beneath his breath. She didn’t exactly strike him as the cheerful type — there was a certain heaviness in the air around her that felt off somehow. Not dangerous , just . . . wrong. When he reached out with his telepathy to get a read on her thoughts , he found nothing but silence , which only unsettled him more. “ You alright ? ” he asked gently , slipping his hands into his pockets. Most people usually responded well to his upbeat attitude , but even so , he kept an easy smile on his face. “ You seem wiped out . . . not much fun , huh ? ”
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