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@rulemywrld   *   of course.

@guitrhero 
            oh, yeah. we can do that— if you’re paying for it.

@rulemywrld   *   well..  that too,  but i was thinking maybe going out to eat.

@rulemywrld   *   i think those would clash with the jacket.  what about denim on denim?

@guitrhero 
            (…) try the white ones? 

@rulemywrld   *   then which pants?

@coastaltime 
            awe, thanks.

i think you have a real career ahead of you in slapstick comedy. 

@coastaltime 
            yeah? [ she pauses, turning to look at him and hums, ] do you like bread? [ she snorts quickly after, ] bad joke, sorry.

@coastaltime 
            you can’t screw it up. [ a pause, reaching for his hand to hold onto, ] i won’t let you.

[ aaron looks over to her. deep down he knew she did. she showed that to him everyday. ] i think i just haven’t let myself accept the love. [ he admits vulnerably, ] i don’t want to screw it up. i love you. 

@coastaltime 
            hey, aaron? [ she speaks up after a moment, turning her head to see him, ] i love you, you know that, right?

@coastaltime 
            hm? 

that was the goal all along. 

@coastaltime 
            [ she only smiled, ] i think i just fell in love with you.

@innkeepr 
            [ aaron smiles lightly, covering his eyes one with hand and peeking through the fingers ] you are.  me on the other hand,  i looked like fucking - planet of the apes. 

@coastaltime 
            well, i’m happy you had fun. [ didi smiles, glancing at him quickly, ] i’m /not/ cute to look at while i’m eating cake. 

if it’s not top secret. [ he chuckles lightly, ] i wanted to say thanks for the other day. playing tennis again with you. it was nice. 

@newtides 
            pfft. what? [ an awkward laugh, shaking her head, ] me and aaron are not together. 

you and your boyfriend. 

@newtides 
            hm? me and who?

@newtides 
            as much as you want. smear it all over you, dance in a pool of it — i don’t care.

can i wear fake blood?

@newtides 
            yeah, it’s halloween. duh!

[ it was late at the local bar and he’d take any excuse to close up shop early, ]  alrighty.  [  he moves to the switches in the back, turning on the burning overhead fluorescent lights - the ultimate mood killer.  ]  shows over!  everyone out,  don’t drink and drive - yada yada! 

@coastaltime 
            huh? uhm. [she looks up to him, nodding her head,] yeah, please. i don’t wanna be mean.

[ he bounces the tennis ball on the court, ]  we can play something else?  

@coastaltime 
            no fair, you know you’ll win every time.