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Born: September 18, 2018 Forum Topics Started: 1
Race: Werewolf Forum Posts / Replies: 2
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Home City: New York Mail Sent: 2
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10/16/18 at 6:33 am
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James Kelly 10/03/18 Her eyes light up as his profession is named, and then narrow as he speaks to the rest of it. "You, sweet thing?" It is fairly clear that she is offended at the firing of the man before her, incapable of fathoming how anyone could do that. He bought her coffee. He is quirky, and interesting. And honestly, she feels no pressure whatsoever to be anyone other than herself.

But she also respects his apparent desire to move beyond that topic, and her gaze falls to her lidded cup with a raise of her eyebrow. "Honestly, I hate art," shrugging, she lifts her gaze. "It's the stories of the artists that are intriguing."

A playful glance around is had, and she lowers her voice, "The hotel is the worst."

Sitting back, she studies him for a moment, coming to a decision in her mind. All the while, a little grin is poised upon her lips. Even when she finally speaks, it remains. "Rem, could we do this again?"
James Kelly 10/03/18 She’s nowhere near figuring this paper folding business out, but James can’t help but return his beaming smile with her own. Honestly, this guy is fun. Interesting. Both things she values highly. A nod would be given, and she makes it a point to continue trying, attempting to mimic his corrections in her next attempt. When he returns, she wraps her hands around her coffee. “Thanks, Rem. That’s really thoughtful.

At his question, she shrugs a single shoulder gently and brings the cup to her lips. “I’m a hotel manager. But I’m going to school for Art History.” Finally, she takes a sip before bringing it to the table. “What about you? What’s your passion?”
James Kelly 09/29/18 Thankfully, James has a sense of humor. Such a good one, in fact, that she is still laughing at herself with each failed attempt... even after they get to failure number five, which looks more like a demented eel than a fish. As he speaks to the level of skill is required for this, she shoots him a playful glare. "I can do this."

Then, she reveals failure number six, incapable of keeping a straight face.

And then, a single word escapes him boldly. James looks up from attempt number seven with an amused little smile, watching him as he asks his question with what appears to be a slightly distraught expression. She likes him. He's sweet. "It's okay. We've been having fun! Just a black coffee, Rem. I'm a cheap date."
James Kelly 09/27/18 James finds herself regretting her walk to the coffee shop. Heels are not made for this sort of thing, nor work clothes. The woman looks like a 50's school teacher in this getup, but she can't help it. It's just her style. So, when she sees him sat outside, she grins and gratefully sits in the the chair across from him at the miniscule table.

And, wow.

Taking the little, paper fish in her hand, she looks at it and smiles brightly. "I love it. Bait is going to be so excited. Thank you so much, Rem." James leans forward, clearly excited about this small gift. "Will you show me how you made Hook?"
James Kelly 09/22/18 She is gathering her items and walking to the elevator when her phone chimes once more, and James looks at it to check the message received. Coffee shop. Perfect. The woman is, admittedly, always in a rush that is never really necessary.

Perfect. See you there!
Idris Mowbry 09/19/18 Human behavior was still an enigma to the hybrid hence his attempt at social interaction. The male was clearly uncomfortable leaving Idris with a befuddled look on his visage. The blond tilted his head to the side as the other explained himself. The glasses were pulled from his face revealing uncharacteristically kind blue eyes. They held a soft, friendly glow to them that matched his welcoming grin.

"Hey, it's alright. Nothing special about me so no need to be nervous!" Of course, there was plenty special. Alas, he would omit the truth. "Don't gotta apologize, my feelings aren't hurt. I'm socially awkward, myself. Social queues just go right over my head." As if to emphasize his point he flew a hand over his head with a soft chuckle. Then the hand was offered in greeting. "Name's Idris, pal."
James Kelly 09/19/18 She laughs. Great. Great. This guy is a breath of fresh air. As she waits for the residual text, she begins to gather her things. Sure enough, it comes.

Bean There? It's on 33rd and Nassau.

She considers as she sprinkles flaky fish food into Bait's bowl.

There's a diner up the street from there, if you prefer?
Astrid 09/19/18 "Sorry, I just meant your shirt was threadbare."
James Kelly 09/19/18 Here, she’d thought he might not text her. James is already ready for work, but with plenty of time to kill. So, when her phone buzzes for attention, the unknown number matched with the message is easy to determine. With a little grin, she types her reply.

Ready when you are.
Anyssa 09/19/18 ~smiled shaking her head~ " It does sound interesting if it was. you have a good day and dont be a stranger."
Pandora 09/18/18 She smiled softly walking up to one of the newest members of the realm. “Welcome to the realm! I’m Pandora, if you have any questions or need any help. Feel free to ask!”
Astrid 09/18/18 Astrid smiles, "Creation."
Astrid 09/18/18 What an interesting thread.
No, threads...?
Idris Mowbry 09/18/18 A blond brow arched at the man's reaction. Had Idris come on too strong? Maybe the whole popping up and announcing himself was a bit much. The man's reaction was tucked away into the back of his mind. "Don't worry, I'm not gonna bite."

Things were going fine then suddenly the man's whole demeanor shifted. Was Idris' breath smelly? He breathed into his hand to check. Nope. Minty fresh. What had the man so jumpy all of the sudden. Before he could even ask the man had already turned to leave. Brows furrowed. Now he was curious.

When the man began to leave Idris had somehow appeared in his path, arms crossed this time. "Now, now what's with the rush? Is there something on my face?" Idris then began to run his fingers over his cheeks and mouth to check for anything out of order. Rejection wasn't something he was going to take without a valid reason.
James Kelly 09/18/18 It's a date.
+Salutes, winks, and takes her leave+
James Kelly 09/18/18 Tomorrow morning is just fine.
+Pulls pen and pad of paper from bag+
+Jots number down and offers it over+
You just let me know what time and where. I'll be there, Rem.
James Kelly 09/18/18 Rem. I like it. Listen, I'm just trying to have a coffee with you. So, gentleman's choice. Whenever you're thirsty... because I always am.
James Kelly 09/18/18 Coffee, then. I'm a cheap date. Promise.
James. It's a pleasure.
Anyssa 09/18/18 "They didn't mysterious disappear. They made Sanctuaries of their own silly."
James Kelly 09/18/18 You are welcome, sweet thing.
Now. When are you buying me a drink?
Anyssa 09/18/18 ~laughs~" Well all men cant die or where would us girls be. Only the duches must die" ~giggles~" Cult huh I never really thought of it as that. But we had men in here before but they moved on."
James Kelly 09/18/18 You're good. You're really good.
Anyssa 09/18/18 "Maybe, some may call it that. But we call it a Sanctuary. Our home, a safe place where we can lay our heads at night."
James Kelly 09/18/18 Yea? What’s my favorite color?
James Kelly 09/18/18 ...Rude.
James Kelly 09/18/18 I'll have you know my goldfish can swim through hoops.
His name is Bait, and he's a real gent.
James Kelly 09/18/18 I'm an expert bullsh*tter.
Come back anytime.
I'll tell you about your childhood goldfish.
James Kelly 09/18/18 Okay. Fine. Let me just.. ah. Oh. I see.
I think I got something. Let me just...
Yes. Yes, I am sure. This is it.
You came before after the chicken, but before the egg.
James Kelly 09/18/18 Neither. I'm a shameless flirt and enjoy flattering men.
Idris Mowbry 09/18/18 It had been some time since Idris had actually conversed with other beings. A year in solitude rusted his charm to a degree. In hopes of polishing it to it's shining brilliance he decided to start seeking out unfamiliar creatures of The Realm. It was in his search he came across a man of such unfamiliarity. After tossing his cigarette to the ground and stepping on it he made his way towards the male.

When close enough, he spoke, his voice a naturally sultry tone. "Greetings and welcome. Finding your way alright?"
James Kelly 09/18/18 You look like fun.
Anyssa 09/18/18 "Hello my name is Anyssa and on behalf of Valar Morghulis I would like to welcome you to the realm. If you should need anything please feel free to come to me."
Olivia Pierce 09/18/18 Welcome to the Realm!
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