| Mackenzie |
12/08/18 |
"I really did a number on him," she woefully admits. "He sent me this video message - he was with another woman. Can you believe that sh-t?!" But Jasper is bringing her attention elsewhere, and Mackenzie is quick to change focus. Just like that, she flips the switch, going from terribly upset to eager and excited.
"Oh, Jasp," Mackenzie whispers, eyes wide and mouth salivating. "I love a good murder mystery." Smiling wide, she is completely dazzled. |
| Mackenzie |
12/07/18 |
“Seize the day!” Mackenzie declares, her arms wrapping around his middle as she hugs herself to his side. Jasper could lead. He’s in better shape, mentally. This is the best she could do to prepare for this, at least, after the texts. Ugh, the texts. Those stung.
His question pulls from her a wide, toothy smile. How is she? Mackenzie is dealing, self- medicating after being served by Spring and then again by her hobo. “I’ve been better,” she begins, feeling her emotions begin to slip under the influence. Sniffing, she presses her lips together as she considers.
“She left me Victor.” Oh god. Here come the feelings. Simple, drugged out feelings. “And her clothes. And...and... her hobo. He’s so mean, Jasper.” Mackenzie sniffs again, shaded eyes welling up. “So mean.” |
| Mackenzie |
12/07/18 |
Mackenzie stood inside outside the gate, waiting impatiently for Jasper’s arrival. She had arrived just hours before, finding her way to the arrivals board and watching. Waiting. More waiting. Until now. Now, he is arriving.
...With Gray.
Huffing, she glances toward the other as they approach, not at all stalling as she hurries forward and wraps herself around Jasper. She missed him, and she is hopelessly out of her mind. More than one pill has been popped. It’s obvious.
Rubbing her cheek against his, perhaps a little too enthusiastically, she practically purrs, “Dear.” |
| Esper Valari |
12/07/18 |
Offers him a cigarette.
For the tongue..Friend.. |
| Mackenzie |
12/07/18 |
Jasper Dear
😘 |
| Mackenzie |
12/07/18 |
Jasper Dear
I’ll be the one with sunglasses. |
| Gray Taylor |
12/07/18 |
Jasper
You better be dressed. |
| Gray Taylor |
12/07/18 |
Jasper
My sh-t is always together. |
| Mackenzie |
12/07/18 |
Jasper Dear
No murder.
I'm boarding now.
Jasper Dear
I want an alliance.
I'm high af.
Jasper Dear
Texted Victor.
Spring left me a Hobo.
Cashing in. |
| Mackenzie |
12/07/18 |
Jasper Dear
Change of plans.
Meet me in London.
We're going to impose on Seventh Circle.
Might as well let Chuckles know his attendance is required. |
| Mackenzie |
12/06/18 |
The last thing she wants to do is hang up the phone, but they are running out of options. Neither want to talk about the heart of their issues, and neither desire to be alone. Tonight, miles upon miles apart, they would both face their demons; alone, and together.
“I’ll meet you at the airport,” she whispers, already feeling her emotions set in. It’s shared, really, as she knows what Jasper is going through and feels for him strongly. She always has.
Eying the bottle that sits before her on her desk, she makes a grab for it, screwing off the cap as she answers to him. “Love you too, Jasp. I’ll see you soon, then.”
Reluctant, she hangs up, heart in her throat. |
| Mackenzie |
12/06/18 |
A small smile finds it's way upon her features as Jasper indulges her, and Mackenzie feels guilty for it. But his words quickly wipe it from her lips, and she closes her eyes at his lack of confidence. Swallowing, she lets herself focus on him, rather than the thoughts rattling about in the back of her mind at her own shortcomings.
"Jasp, you didn't fail." Mackenzie would forever dole out advice she is better meant to take herself. "She only ever wanted two things from the people in her life: their loyalty, and happiness. She's a b-tch, but..." Trailing off, she bows her head. Kenz understood Spring more than most might, which is what made that letter hurt even more.
The subject changes, an observation and question posed. Selfishly, she wants him home. They've been inseparable for so long, she can feel his absence.
"Just.. don't be gone too long.." |
| Mackenzie |
12/06/18 |
Jasper's call comes sooner than she would have expected, and Mackenzie stares at the buzzing phone for several seconds before snatching it up in a moment of sheer bravery. Swallowing, she plays his game of soft greetings and softer words.
I don't want to do this.
Sucking in a deep breath, she would murmur quietly to her person, "I know, Dear.." Jasper dives in, and Mackenzie is unseeing as she listens to him narrate Spring's last words to her. There is little recognition for the emotions flitting across her features and blurring her sight. Lips pressed together, Kenz remains silent throughout.
You okay?
"Yea," her lie is delayed, his question taking longer than it should to register in her head. Gaze lifting to skyward, she would proceed to impart on a familiar dance. "I'm more concerned about you." |
| Mackenzie |
12/06/18 |
Jasper Dear
Whenever you’re ready. I’m here. 🖤 |
| Mackenzie |
12/06/18 |
Jasper Dear
I’m sure I’ll regret this, but yes.
I want to know what she wanted to say. |
| Nicolas Laurent |
12/04/18 |
The bitterness of December was here. Everyone was in their sickening chipper attitudes. The basket is offered forward at the man who is reading a newspaper. Nico looks up at the scruffed man behind the basket. At least there was booze. He could do that. "Ay, just my taste," an English accent smoothly runs out of his mouth. The intimidation from the man does not phase him, but only because two can play that game. Nicolas raises his brows and takes a long pause before nodding. "Well, who could say no to free booze? See you there, I'm sure."
“Welcome home, Rico! You’re coming to the party, yeah?” Something in his expression reads loudly that he won’t be taking no for an answer. |
| Mackenzie |
12/04/18 |
Jasper Dear
How about I tell you that you can. Right now. |
| Mackenzie |
12/04/18 |
Jasper Dear
Good. I miss you. Come home. |
| Fiona MacKay |
12/04/18 |
Turning to face the direction his voice calls from, Fi gives her best smile and nods. She's not one to drink usually as it disrupts her perception, but she may imbibe just once. "I'll be there. Thenk ye, again, f'r all yo'r help."
But first, the girl needs to purchase fish food for 'Ron' and maybe a small gift for Jasper. His thoughtfulness is actually alarming even if it makes her feel weak. Fiona offers a small wave, "See you soon, Jasper." |
| Mackenzie |
12/04/18 |
Jasper Dear
It’s my mission to make him extra uncomfortable.
Today, I touched his butt.
It didn’t work. |
| Fiona MacKay |
12/04/18 |
"Ah've spent much time alone, not speaking to anyone but a few words when necessary. I understand. Still had to give you sh!t for it though." A laugh escapes. "Ah'll try to enunciate more clearly when speakin' to the others and not sound like ah've got rocks in my mouf."
She's curious when he leaves and returns, a soft clinking coming from something he holds heralding his arrival. A growl on his part, the squeak of wood. Fi narrows her eyes trying to grasp a clearer image. Was he nailing cloth into the corners of her furniture? Aw, bless.
"Christmas party?" She's learned what Christmas is over the last eight years but has never experienced it. "Sounds like fun, what should I bring?" |
| Fiona MacKay |
12/04/18 |
He's very sweet. She almost feels bad for barking at him. Almost. She lazes behind just so she can see his aura in it's fullest and anything that might be in their path. The concrete of the tunnels has been Fiona's biggest obstacle and she's unsure why.
"Ah'm sorry for coming off a bit strong. Being blind, every one thinks you're incapable of things. Normally ah'm not.." It's a hard pill to swallow, being helpless. "And I didn' have much time to speak to Mackenzie last eve."
The door creaks ever so softly and Fiona's hand finds the frame as she passes Jasper's aura. "Thenk ye.." She walks cautiously through the room, a hand out to buffer should she run into anything. Fiona's not had to do this in years and it's humbling. "And no, sir. I appreciate your assistance." |
| Fiona MacKay |
12/04/18 |
If she had a bed, he would be more than welcome to sit on it but alas, she's blind and so she slept on the cold concrete of the subterranean nightmare after wandering for hours.
She sees his aura moving wildly, hears his exasperated tone. Fiona understands him just fine, it seems he doesn't understand her. So she enunciates.. clearly. "Keep the heid! I am blind not dumb y'dafty." Maybe she should request a name tag from Mackenzie. One that reads, 'Fiona the Blind'. "Thannnk yooou forr the giffft. Is there a room to put it with my things?" |
| Fiona MacKay |
12/04/18 |
She's minding her own business.. actually she was f-cking sleeping.. when something cold is shoved into her arms. A splash. Her t-shirt is wet. Blue eyes open with a start and the world slowly takes form. So many bright auras against a black backdrop. A small creature darts to and fro. A man. "Ron? Seems'n odd name f'r a f'sh. You 'arry?" She stands, barely, the fish bowl is actually a tich heavy. "Ah guess tha'makes m'Luna." She gazes down once more to the fish bowl. "Thenk ye.. n'er 'ad a fish b'fre." |
| Esper Valari |
12/04/18 |
Not ass bleeders got it.
He let out a short burst of laughter |
| Esper Valari |
12/04/18 |
"Friends are much needed....Always." |
| Esper Valari |
12/04/18 |
Oi
"I won't be giving away advice to you...You may use that dirty knoweldge without me knowing!!"
"A couple of growlers.....?"
" ****...I did it again...."
|
| Esper Valari |
12/04/18 |
"I was drunk."
"That's how all my great stories start off by the way."
"It was a dare....not even a double dog dare either damn....anyways to basically eat the smashed glass parts of the bottle that my mate just smashed...."
Luckily no harm done to any other part of the great bod going down, but on it's final destination it F#UCKED ME UP!!"
Slaps his thigh with each word starting after 'it'. |
| Esper Valari |
12/04/18 |
It was carnage, blood everywhere....then the ****....Oh how it burned.....Then the cleaning and the stitches...Oh the stitches.... |
| Esper Valari |
12/04/18 |
laughs a bit.
"Ever **** glass before? I wouldn't recommend that now..." |
| Esper Valari |
12/04/18 |
Still burning cigarettes on the tongue I see. |
| Mackenzie |
12/03/18 |
Jasper Dear
When are you coming home?
I've gotten so bored. And lonely.
And I've made Blue uncomfortable. |
| Gray Taylor |
12/03/18 |
Jasper
Kitchen. |
| Mackenzie |
12/02/18 |
You are the sweetest, most perfect person ever.
You deserve all the compliments.
You deserve more than all the compliments.
Look how handsome you are.
You look sexy with your hair pushed back. |
| Leviticus Walker |
12/02/18 |
They amble forward closing the distance by either crawling on all fours or scooting their form awkwardly via their knees. Wide eyes stare up at the demon, and even a slight drop of drool from their mouth. Another baby like coo emits in response when asked if he was alright. No, Levi was in the back of his mind miffed to be possessed by a goddamn baby. Once the baby becomes impatient from being neglected and not collected into the other man's arms. They let out a shriek in the air and start bawling in their spot, ignoring the bystanders around them as they wail loudly holding back up their arms to Jasper. |
| Mackenzie |
12/02/18 |
Jasper Dear
Okay. Just be careful.
I'll be fine. I promise. 🖤 |
| Mackenzie |
12/02/18 |
Jasper Dear
Is this because of the thing?
I swear, Jasp. I didn't do it. |
| Gray Taylor |
12/02/18 |
Jasper
Unfortunately.
I'll explain later. |
| Gray Taylor |
12/02/18 |
Jasper
Are you able to come to Moscow?
It's a lot to explain via text. |
| Gray Taylor |
12/02/18 |
Jasper
Are you busy? |
| Mackenzie |
11/30/18 |
Jasper Dear
|
| Mackenzie |
11/30/18 |
Jasper Dear
There's a whole lot of inspiration at your favorite bar. |
| Mackenzie |
11/30/18 |
Jasper Dear
Glad you appreciate.
I worked hard to develop it. |
| Jamison King |
11/30/18 |
-snuggles in-
Yes, yes. Take me under your wing.
|
| Mackenzie |
11/30/18 |
Jasper Dear
I smell hanky panky. |
| Jamison King |
11/30/18 |
If not, you'd teach me, right?
-admires-
|
| Jamison King |
11/30/18 |
Public display of affection? Sign me up.
-coos- |
| Jamison King |
11/30/18 |
-winks-
Don't get bashful now. Perhaps next time you could threaten us with bodily harm?
-fans self-
Is it getting hot in here? |
| Aleister Carlisle |
11/30/18 |
A brow quirked in question if Jasper's crime but, alas, he had begun to leave before any questions were asked. In response to the man's show of appreciation, Aleister gave him a firm slap on the rear as he passed.
"Careful. Won't always be there to bust you out." And with that, he poofed! |
| Jamison King |
11/30/18 |
You know, I like it when you get all assertive and angry..
Kinda hot. |
| Aleister Carlisle |
11/30/18 |
You managed to break out Jasper Thompson.
"Tsk, tsk. Caught stealing ladies' underwear?" |
| Aleister Carlisle |
11/28/18 |
"And the show I provided will be the last." Once again his arms folded infront of him. Unlike Mackenzie, this one wasn't much of a pusher, it seemed. Maybe he was simply testing the waters between them before revealing his true disposition. Nonetheless, Aleister took his display at face value for the time being. "Comfort is hardly an issue. I simply have a certain image I wish to retain and it is certainly not one in a speedo."There was a moment of silence before he continued on. "Besides, I gave them only a sample."
His thoughts on dignity brought a scoff to the man's lips. "I have accepted my past and am gracious for the opportunities that have presented me with a wealthy present. I simply haven't the time. I have a lot of catching up to do." A hand gestured to a desk cluttered with assorted books, papers and peculiar tools some would think to be works of alternative art.
With the man's movement, Aleister moved away from the door so he may exit. A soft chuckle left his lips. "No need to fret. I am hardly the judgmental type." His elbow braced against the wall near the door all the while he watched Jasp make a show of his exit. "Forward is good. too many people beat around the bush. You will hear no complaints from me."
Upon the mention of women's underwear Aleister had to take a moment to process what was being discussed. He gazed downward at the man's example, his eyes glancing back up to the man. Even Al couldn't help but grin a bit. What had he gotten himself into. "You know where to find me." |
| Aleister Carlisle |
11/28/18 |
Aleister crossed his arms across his broad chest, preparing to deny his disregard for the truth when the male's words brought him to a screeching halt. Once calm, blue eyes grew wide in horror as his past profession was spoken out where others could hear! Swiftly, Aleister opened the door to his quarters while his other hang snatched the man's arm, urging him into the room with him. After the two had made it in he slammed the door behind them before turning on his heel to stare at his visitor.
"I was. A long time ago." Would he ever live down the sins of his young adulthood? If Mackenzie was just going to tell the whole coven of his stripper days he never would have offered to be entertainment at her stag party. "Not anymore. I did Mackenzie a favor, that was it."
Al cleared his throat and shook off the panic from his initial response. "You will have to find somebody else. I have dignity now." |
| Mackenzie |
11/28/18 |
"I called you better than pretty, Jasp," instinctively, she moves to adjust the straps that dig into his shoulders. If he's going to wear this, he's going to do it right. "You're a vision, remember?" Satisfied, she glances the picture and grins, immediately sending it off to Camille. |
| Aleister Carlisle |
11/28/18 |
Already since joining the Coven, Aleister had engaged in more social interaction than he cared for. Then again he preferred no interaction at all. Just as he was about to head into his fortress of solitude he was stopped by a Male calling to him. The RBF was strong with him today. With a defeated sigh, Aleister turned to face the man beckoning his attention.
Already Mackenzie's pet name for him had spread like wildfire. He did not mi d, for the most part, though it was odd to hear it from others' mouths. "I suppose it is," he replied nonchalantly. His own blue hues followed the man's actions as he seemed to take down notes about Al's physical appearance. Truthfully, he wasn't curious about what was being written. Then his 'talents' were mentioned and his brows furrowed.
"Talents? Such as...?" Aleister had a creeping suspicion of what Mackenzie may have told the man but denial prohibited him from accepting such facts were exchanged. "Routine? I'm not following." |
| Mackenzie |
11/28/18 |
Snatching the bag quickly, Mackenzie makes a face as she takes her handful and stuffs it in her mouth. These things still make her want to gag, but she is such a fan of the high. Despite the taste, she snaps the picture, swallowing before dropping down to the floor and scooting over to sit beside him. The phone rises in the air, camera aimed right at them, and she presses her lips to his cheek as she snaps the ridiculous selfie. “How are the gummies?” |
| Mackenzie |
11/28/18 |
Brisk steps bring her around the corner, pull her forward, and stop her right before him as she pockets her phone. Biting down on her lip, Mackenzie looks him over before glancing over his shoulder at someone passing by at the other end of the hall. “You put Cam to shame, Jasp. What a vision.” Her sights pull back up to him, the corner of her mouth quirking upwards.
Without warning, her phone is retrieved again and the flash lights up space momentarily. |
| Mackenzie |
11/28/18 |
Jasper Dear
Took you long enough to ask.
Let me just sniff you out. |
| Mackenzie |
11/28/18 |
Jasper Dear
That’s her husband. Atticus.
Feel free to send nudes. |
| Mackenzie |
11/28/18 |
Jasper Dear
Omfg is her phone in there?
Dear, make me proud.
Find her stash. She deals gummy bears or some sh-t. |
| Mackenzie |
11/28/18 |
Jasper Dear
Jasp, there was no fuzzy bra.
What did you open?
Where was it? |
| Mackenzie |
11/28/18 |
Jasper Dear
But this is very important.
I promise, you won’t be disappointed.
This is the Christmas gift that precedes it all. |
| Mackenzie |
11/28/18 |
Jasper Dear
It is not for Christmas.
It is for right now.
Please? |
| Mackenzie |
11/27/18 |
Jasper Dear
Stop. You’re making me blush. (Go on.)
I’ve noticed you didn’t open the gift at your desk.
You should. There’s a lot of love under that wrapping. |
| Mackenzie |
11/27/18 |
Jasper Dear
I gave it to him.
I’m so glad you’re pleased. 🥰 |
| Mackenzie |
11/27/18 |
Jasper Dear
His name is Blue.
He strips. And is into pyrotechnics, from what I’ve gathered. |
| Mackenzie |
11/27/18 |
Jasper Dear
I've brought home someone pretty. |
| Mackenzie |
11/26/18 |
Jasper Dear
You’re a lucky man, Dear. |
| Mackenzie |
11/25/18 |
Jasper Dear
Where are you?
Meet me at the apartment. |
| Leviticus Walker |
11/25/18 |
If they had any say, no doubt they would overtake the vessel completely. Leviticus barely grasped the control of his body let alone his mind. If he could just meander away without running into anything, perhaps he could actually enjoy a smoke and a sliver of silence. Instead someone comes into visage that causes them to freeze. This thing that surfaces within him is different on many levels. It wasn’t Joan Crawford. It wasn’t Elvis. It wasn’t Al Capone. Leviticus still felt the shift in their body, as the figure got onto his knees. A whimsical tilt of their head at Jasper with a resounding coo and incoherent babbles of that of a baby. They are frozen in place with eyes full of wonder and silent judgment. Both arms raise up in the air grasping the chilled air. |
| Gray Taylor |
11/23/18 |
Jasper
Have you had sufficient space?
I f-cking hate London. |
| Mackenzie |
11/20/18 |
Small, familiar hands would land upon Jasper's shoulders as she steps up behind him, moving up into his hair as if it is the single greatest thing ever to be felt (it is). A soft laugh would escape Mackenzie, and her hands drop, moving to encircle him as she leans down to whisper. "Hi, Dear."
High. As. A. Kite. |
| Mackenzie |
11/19/18 |
“No work today.” Her voice is coming from somewhere in a sea of blankets. “We are taking the f-cking day.” |
| Mackenzie |
11/18/18 |
Mackenzie cannot help the roll of her eyes as he puts on his show. Honestly, it’s pathetic. But he does use this quite a bit, and she does realize it will inconvenience him. It’s the smile that saves him.
“...It can wait.” Without a second thought, she reaches for his hand and tugs him back toward their dwelling. |
| Mackenzie |
11/18/18 |
A small grin appears as she turns to face Jasper, sights flickering over him briefly. He isn’t sleeping. She can tell. This would be made quick. “I want to cut off access to certain streets,” she points up toward the grate. “There are too many ways into our home. I realize you use this often, so how heartbroken would you be if I killed it?” |
| Mackenzie |
11/18/18 |
Jasper Dear
Depends. What gets you here faster? |
| Mackenzie |
11/18/18 |
Jasper Dear
I require your presence at the 45th Street grate. |
| Mackenzie |
11/13/18 |
You were successful in stealing $6,093.00 from Jasper Thompson. |
| Mackenzie |
11/13/18 |
Jasper Dear
Please don't call it that.
It's disturbing. I'm disturbed. |
| Mackenzie |
11/13/18 |
Jasper Dear
So... only women that are menopausal?
But they taste so lifeless... |
| Mackenzie |
11/13/18 |
Jasper Dear
For you, Dear, I'll give up women.
But only for you. |
| Mackenzie |
11/13/18 |
Jasper Dear
What if I accidentally murder someone?
What then?
Real question. |
| Mackenzie |
11/12/18 |
Jasper Dear
Why not? It'll be fun.
I'll just wait a couple days. |
| Mackenzie |
11/12/18 |
Jasper Dear
I hate her and want her to die. |
| Mackenzie |
11/12/18 |
Jasper Dear
Going to need you to take me out again. |
| Mackenzie |
11/11/18 |
Jasper Dear
What a gentleman. 🖤 |
| Mackenzie |
11/11/18 |
Jasper Dear
But I need you. |
| Mackenzie |
11/11/18 |
Jasper Dear
You should advise them that their appointments have been cancelled. |
| Mackenzie |
11/11/18 |
Jasper Dear
Too late. Who is Rachelle?
And Daphne?
And f-cking Monica? |
| Mackenzie |
11/11/18 |
Jasper Dear
You’ve also been a perfect gentleman to me.
Let me clear your busy schedule for you. |
| Mackenzie |
11/11/18 |
Jasper Dear
Come on. Be a gent, love. |
| Mackenzie |
11/10/18 |
Jasper Dear
You should take me out on the town.
Soon. |
| Jaxson_Cross |
11/08/18 |
Thank you for the welcome. *takes the offered gift.* |
| Mackenzie |
11/07/18 |
Jasper Dear
For you, anything.
Meet me at the apartment.
You remember where it is, right? |
| Mackenzie |
11/07/18 |
Jasper Dear
The heart wants what the heart wants. |
| Mackenzie |
11/07/18 |
Jasper Dear
Some young, pretty thing. Preferably a desperate one. 😇 |
| Mackenzie |
11/07/18 |
Jasper Dear
You are too good to me. |
| Mackenzie |
11/07/18 |
Jasper Dear
I didn’t say I’m dead. |
| Mackenzie |
11/07/18 |
Jasper Dear
Too late. I’ve wasted away. |
| Mackenzie |
11/06/18 |
Jasper Dear
Are you ever coming home? |
| Gray Taylor |
11/03/18 |
Because Gray wants Jasper to break up with him.
See answer number one.
F-ck yes, he is.
His resolve is shot.
Jasper
Why would you say that? |
| Gray Taylor |
11/03/18 |
Gray stares at the message, surprise evident. He seriously thinks.. it's fine. It's completely fine. It best to let it go on this way. It would only speed things up and get his partner out of the fire sooner. So, despite the twisting of his gut and the sinking of his heart, Gray sets the phone down.
Jasper
Read 12:29 pm |
| Gray Taylor |
11/03/18 |
Jasper
Indeed. And when you're ruined, remember.
I told you so. |
| Gray Taylor |
11/03/18 |
Jasper
Like mother, like son. |
| Gray Taylor |
11/03/18 |
Jasper
The heart wants what the heart wants. |
| Gray Taylor |
11/03/18 |
Jasper
As if I care.
Still the best I've ever had. |
| Gray Taylor |
11/03/18 |
Jasper
Too late.
Lilith is here for seconds.
Love you. |
| Gray Taylor |
11/03/18 |
Jasper
I could be. |
| Gray Taylor |
11/03/18 |
Jasper
Absolutely.
Though I'll take it with a grain of salt.
She's not known for good taste. |
| Gray Taylor |
11/03/18 |
Jasper
I know how to treat women.
Wonder what Mackenzie would say about you. |
| Gray Taylor |
11/03/18 |
Jasper
Does Lilith prefer black diamonds, or standard? |
| Gray Taylor |
11/03/18 |
Jasper
I hope you're very f-cking happy together.
Enjoy it. I hear she's incredibly vanilla. |
| Gray Taylor |
11/03/18 |
Jasper
Tell your mother I say hello.
She's f-cking delicious. |
| Gray Taylor |
11/03/18 |
Jasper
I'm saving for Fallout.
And I have.
Nothing to write home about. |
| Gray Taylor |
11/03/18 |
Jasper
Get the f-ck on. I already bought a new TV because of you.
What's the login. |
| Gray Taylor |
11/03/18 |
Jasper
What's your login? |
| Mackenzie |
11/03/18 |
There is no reservation as he thieves the square, but rather, she takes it right back once he's done. Sharing, after all, is caring. "Lilly's tastes best be met," raising a brow toward him, she puffs away before offering her smoke up once more. "And I require something specific as well."
Smirking, she looks at him pointedly. He opened this can of stripper worms, and he would deliver. "Thanks, Santa." |
| Gray Taylor |
11/02/18 |
Jasper
You got Netflix? |
| Mackenzie |
11/02/18 |
Lighting a cigarette from where she lounges on the bed, Mackenzie turns her head to look over Jasper before wagging her eyebrows. "So, about the strippers..." |
| Mackenzie |
11/02/18 |
"Oh, you f-ckin' b-stard," Turning to follow him, she watches as he opens the drawer and peers inside at her mussed up stash. The door is closed behind her, and steps are taking to cross the room. A heavy pillow lifted from the bed before it is launched at the back of Jasper's head. "Pick something. We're going to have fun." |
| Mackenzie |
11/02/18 |
"...Things. Jerk." Crossing her arms, she pouts. "And I swear they aren't in the order I left them." |
| Mackenzie |
11/02/18 |
"JASPER." Mackenzie crosses the hall from her room to their shared office, eyes narrowing at the sight of him. "...were you in my top drawer?" |
| Mackenzie |
11/02/18 |
But I love you. |
| Mackenzie |
11/02/18 |
Watch the goods.
Jasper Thompson just failed at stealing money from you! |
| Mackenzie |
11/01/18 |
Jasper Dear
...meet me in the office in 5. |
| Mackenzie |
11/01/18 |
Jasper Dear
Whatever. I'm high af.
It's great.
I told him I would cut him in his sleep. |
| Mackenzie |
11/01/18 |
Jasper Dear
Jameson Orlav.
He's my prodigy. Kind of. I don't know.
He's just another b-tch. |
| Mackenzie |
11/01/18 |
Jasper Dear
Don't f-ck this up, dear.
I smell Jameson and he cannot have Virgil. |
| Mackenzie |
11/01/18 |
Jasper Dear
Wow. Just wow.
It hurts. |
| Mackenzie |
11/01/18 |
Jasper Dear
I don’t know? Maybe? One way to find out.
That explains several failed relationships.
You tell me if I know how men work. |
| Mackenzie |
11/01/18 |
Jasper Dear
He doesn’t have a mum, so that’s out.
Are you going to woo him or not?! |
| Mackenzie |
11/01/18 |
Jasper Dear
F-ck off and get me this pet.
I’m just love psychopaths. 😘 |
| Mackenzie |
11/01/18 |
Jasper Dear
There is a Virgil and I need him.
He’s like a Teen Beat version of Pennywise.
Help. Me. |
| Mackenzie |
11/01/18 |
She really had thought she lost it, but Mackenzie simply got lucky when one of their own returned the head to her, her name crudely carved across its clammy forehead. She tosses it by the hair to Jasper as she approaches, a wild grin on her face. There is no time given to contemplate before he is met with a powerful hug just moments after. “Good morning, Dear!” |
| Jamison King |
11/01/18 |
Reluctantly takes forced basket. "Thanks.." Took a moment to glance inside the given gift. "Ooo.. pretties." Peers up momentarily. "Will do. Thanks." |
| Mackenzie |
10/26/18 |
|
| Gray Taylor |
10/24/18 |
Groaning, he glances toward the middle aged man at the bar, clearly waiting for his golden ticket that comes in the form of Gray. Sighing, he glances toward his phone again. He's in the doghouse, he knows it.
Jasper
One more thing.
I'm sorry. |
| Gray Taylor |
10/24/18 |
Gray frowns at his phone, typing out several replies that would never get sent. Finally, he settles.
Jasper
Good. I'll see you soon.
I love you.
He means it. |
| Gray Taylor |
10/24/18 |
Jasper
You have your key with you? |
| Gray Taylor |
10/24/18 |
Jasper
Where can I find you? |
| Gray Taylor |
10/24/18 |
Jasper
Where are you going?
I'm flying in tomorrow afternoon. |
| Gray Taylor |
10/24/18 |
Jasper
Clearly.
Jasper
I'm coming, tomorrow. |
| Gray Taylor |
10/24/18 |
Jasper
Are you still in New York? |
| Mackenzie |
10/20/18 |
Dobby the Bed Elf
Sure. You can explore my Chamber of Secrets anytime. |
| Mackenzie |
10/20/18 |
Lucius MyBoy
You can expecto my patronum. |
| Mackenzie |
10/20/18 |
Snape Dear
Fine. But you're wearing this.
[Screenshot attached] |
| Mackenzie |
10/20/18 |
Pimp Daddy
But it's nearly all my skin. Not some. All.
...Can we at least murder a nice family or something? |
| Mackenzie |
10/20/18 |
Hell Beast
So sorry for trying to be an honest woman.
Is it so wrong to have some virtue? |
| Mackenzie |
10/20/18 |
Cradle Robber
No. Look at that thing.
It leaves nothing to the imagination.
It might as well be lingerie. |
| Mackenzie |
10/20/18 |
Spinster
I'm not a spinster.
I'm a maneater.
..I'm not wearing this outside. |
| Mackenzie |
10/20/18 |
Jasper Dear
You passed the test.
I'd have to clock you if you called me a Hufflepuff.
And no? I stay in.
Too many freaks. I don't like that taste. |
| Mackenzie |
10/20/18 |
Jasper Dear
[Screenshots attached]
Jasper Dear
Which Hogwarts house?
These costumes are so tiny.
Do women actually wear these outside? |
| Mackenzie |
10/18/18 |
“I have no idea,” Mackenzie laughs out the words, giving him a squeeze and lifting her head to press a ridiculous kiss to his cheek. This guy. Pulling out of his grasp, she takes his hand and begins to tug at him. “Let’s f-cking gooooooo. I’m starved.” A smirk would be passed to the man, and before anything else could be said, she is pulling him along. |
| Mackenzie |
10/18/18 |
Mackenzie grins when she hears him attempt to sing. Poor dear, he really is doing his best. It doesn’t much matter, anyway. He’s grabbed her up and is spinning her heels before dipping and turning her. She f-cking loves every second of it. Breathless laughter continues to escape her and she steps forward to wrap him up in a grateful hug. “I might have. How about lunch, and Netflix? Chill, a bit.” Leaning back, she looks up at him with a mischievous glint in her eye. |
| Mackenzie |
10/17/18 |
"Keep trying, dear," Mackenzie grins as she feels the familiar hand attempting her pocket, turning to lean in toward Jasper and lowering her voice to a whisper. "Maybe you'll actually get something, soon." |
| Mackenzie |
10/16/18 |
Jasper Dear
Good. If it doesn’t, I’ll be forced to step in.
I have it all planned out. |
| Mackenzie |
10/16/18 |
Jasper Dear
Don’t threaten me with a good time. 🖤
How’s your conquest? |
| Mackenzie |
10/16/18 |
Jasper Dear
So, he’s here. But it’s fine.
I’ll let you know if anything happens. |
| Mackenzie |
10/14/18 |
Jasper Dear
Two seconds. |
| Mackenzie |
10/14/18 |
Jasper Dear
He’s just angry, is all.
Wouldn’t you be?
Jasper Dear
Wait. Meet me in the office? |
| Mackenzie |
10/14/18 |
Jasper Dear
I really feel you shouldn’t go near London for a little while.
It’d make me feel better. |
| Mackenzie |
10/14/18 |
Jasper Dear
I told you, Jasp.
I just need to go gather my things from the apartment. |
| Mackenzie |
10/14/18 |
Jasper Dear
Actually. I’m going to London. |
| Mackenzie |
10/14/18 |
Jasper Dear
Thank you, dear. 🖤 |
| Mackenzie |
10/14/18 |
Jasper Dear
I think it best if you not go there. Just for a little while.
Please. |
| Mackenzie |
10/13/18 |
Jasper Dear
You're not going to London anytime soon, are you? |
| Gray Taylor |
10/13/18 |
Gray stares at his phone, mind numb and body rebelling against him. He is on a bender, and each time he begins to sober up, Jasper resurfaces in his mind. Jasper, and the sh-tty things he said to him. This is one of those times.
Those three telling dots would show up on Jasper's phone if he were to look at precisely the right time. Several messages typed and swiftly deleted by Gray; none are good enough. And then, they would disappear.
Once more, he turns to the bottle. |
| Mackenzie |
10/11/18 |
Why didn’t you say something?
Dammit, Jasp. Let’s f-cking escape. |
| Mackenzie |
10/10/18 |
WHAT THE F-CK. YOU GET MUSHROOMS AND DON’T SHARE?!
I’m wounded. You wound me.
|
| Raze Wraith |
10/07/18 |
"To be fair, that isn't an inaccurate word for me...and yes I have shrooms, I know a lot of guys who sell them, but they usually just give them to me after I threaten to toss them from a building." He shrugs and tosses three gallon ziplock baggies to Jasp |
| Raze Wraith |
10/07/18 |
"Our coven leader is a wonderful, glorious, and awesome Monstrosity! None should ever question such gloriousness!" He is reading a card and waving slightly, "I just like reading things sometimes." |
| Mackenzie |
10/07/18 |
Ninety-nine problems, and I'm not one.
You were successful in stealing $99.00 from Jasp Thompson. |
| Gray Taylor |
10/05/18 |
Jasper
I'm in my office.
Victor is here. Give me an hour? |
| Mackenzie |
10/04/18 |
Steal it back, Dear.
Love you more. |
| Mackenzie |
10/04/18 |
First of all, I will cut him. Second of all, I’m not coddling you. I’m spending your money. |
| Mackenzie |
10/04/18 |
No. You’re not. And yes, you can. Why are you so touchy? What’s going on? Who is coddling you? |
| Mackenzie |
10/04/18 |
Anything you need, I’ll order it. Think of me as your human piggy bank. |
| Mackenzie |
10/03/18 |
Could you like... at least carry a $20 on you or something? |
| Mackenzie |
10/01/18 |
Things are awkward. Moscow is cold in more ways than one, and Mackenzie needs nothing more than to keep her mood light. This is why booze was invented, though vodka is not her drink of choice, it seems that is what she gets. But, seeing Jasper walking her way, she bites back a smirk and waits until they are passing to land a resounding slap to his backside before lifting what little cash she can grab.
You were successful in stealing $92.00 from Jasp Thompson. |
| Mackenzie |
09/30/18 |
Jasper Dear
OMG yes.
Marathon night. Door is unlocked. |
| Mackenzie |
09/30/18 |
Jasper Dear
You know where I am.
Come get sloppy with me.
I'm wearing my Dobby socks. |
| Mackenzie |
09/30/18 |
Jasper Dear
I'm drunk, okay? |
| Mackenzie |
09/30/18 |
Jasper Dear
The compound.
Wait. Hang on. I left the goddamn TV on. |
| Mackenzie |
09/30/18 |
Jasper Dear
Why is it so f-cking loud in this place?
What the actual f-ck. |
| Mackenzie |
09/28/18 |
"I'll text the time too you," she mutters, glancing at her watch before setting about to gather her things. "I love you more, Jasp." She kisses into the phone before hanging up, pocketing her phone as her stony gaze would set about the area for anything she might have left behind.
Next stop, Moscow. |
| Mackenzie |
09/28/18 |
"Thank f-ck," she mutters, leaning her head into the phone as she continues to hear her best friend speak. Brow raising, she is already feeling feisty. Need to go to Moscow? In her world, that means someone is getting f-cking stomped. "Out with it, Jasp."
Spring is dead.
She stops. Mackenzie is still as a statue for seconds before she turns her head to look at her intended meal. "Hold on just a second..."
There is a ruffle of noise as she sets the phone on the nearest surface, her hand peeling off the man's mouth before she takes his head in her hands. There would be a scream, cut off by a loud snap, followed by a minute of silence before she picks the phone up once again. This is normal, she reminds herself. Completely, utterly normal.
"I'm on my way." |
| Mackenzie |
09/28/18 |
Mackenzie is having the time of her life. When her phone rings, she picks up, pressing it to her ear despite the breathless giggles that are erupting from her endlessly. Who knew murder could be so hilarious? "Jasp, dear, I f-cking miss you so much right now."
And then, he speaks. Her laughter ceases slowly, the tone of his voice catching her. She knows this man. She knows him well. This is not the tone of her sweet, handsome Jasper dear.
Her dinner begins to scream for help, and Mackenzie's hand moves fast to clamp over it, a steady glare aimed at the man. Chewing at her lip, she looks upward, preparing herself for the blow that is to come. "You're breaking up with me, then?" |
| Autumn Summers |
09/25/18 |
Gray
She's our sister and we are worried.
Keep me updated... and let me know if I can help.
Please? |
| Gray Taylor |
09/25/18 |
His phone is chiming, and he cannot quite grasp the concept of talking with these people. He can't. Gray is totally shut down, unwilling to discuss anything. So, with a glance at Jasper, he pushes the phone toward the man before lifting the limp form of Spring. There are things that must be done. "Handle them. Don't tell them. Not yet." |
| Katherine Murray |
09/25/18 |
Jasp
I understand.
About the toy.
Because I have one.
But not the fire.
I have literally burned down houses around me.
How do you burn yourself up?
Oh, yes, she failed to mention that part. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/25/18 |
Jasper
Thank you. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/25/18 |
Jasper
I don’t know what happened.
Just get here. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/25/18 |
Jasper
No. It’s not. I can’t meet you at the airport. I’m sorry. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/25/18 |
Jasper
I need you. |
| Katherine Murray |
09/25/18 |
Jasp
What is the new toy?
Irish said to ask.
Because apparently it is coming between our playtime. |
| Mackenzie |
09/23/18 |
"Oye," Mackenzie looks over her shoulder from where she is, leaning over her desk in attempt to reach something that had fallen between it and the wall. Nevermind doing things the easy way. "...I suppose you're allow that."
Jasp Thompson just failed at stealing money from you! |
| Autumn Summers |
09/23/18 |
Touché. |
| Autumn Summers |
09/23/18 |
Terrible place, these dungeons. Fly free, little birdie.
You managed to break out Jasp Thompson. |
| Mackenzie |
09/21/18 |
Upon his arrival, Mackenzie’s squeal of delight over Jasper’s presence is perfectly audibly. Her arms would snake around his waist, hugging the man warmly. With a grin, she looks up at him as her hands dip into his back pockets. “Two blocks? That was a long two blocks.”
Moments later, she would reveal her high dollar theft and wink. “You are too good to me.” |
| Mackenzie |
09/21/18 |
Jasper Dear
You got it.
I'll be the one in red, waiting for her Jasper. |
| Mackenzie |
09/21/18 |
Jasper Dear
And me, an honest woman.
Hurry up. I miss you. |
| Mackenzie |
09/21/18 |
Jasper Dear
We can work on that.
Dear, you know that you've had my heart from the start. |
| Mackenzie |
09/21/18 |
Jasper Dear
Is that what we're calling it now?
You are allowed to work from wherever the distraction is, you know. Of course, I understand why you don't.
Hurry up. Dinner in our office. Extra fresh. |
| Mackenzie |
09/21/18 |
Jasper Dear
Sure do love doing your paperwork, Dear. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/21/18 |
"Good," Gray smirks, looking over him momentarily before rolling out of the bed and heading to the shower. "Don't forget it." |
| Gray Taylor |
09/21/18 |
"Not everything," Gray smirks, catching the man's lips with his own and lingering, as if proving his point. "This will not change." |
| Gray Taylor |
09/21/18 |
"Trust me," he mutters, assuming Jasper might be insinuating the worst. "Nothing is going to change." |
| Gray Taylor |
09/21/18 |
Setting his phone aside, Gray lets out a groan from his place beside Jasper. The bed is warm, comfortable, but he finds the need to move. Turning onto his side, he would trail kisses along the man's jaw as he speaks. "I'm going to Moscow. Just for a couple days. I just want to fix things with Spring." |
| Idris Mowbry |
09/21/18 |
-only repeated so he would get the last name again-
-still no recognition-
-disappointment-
"I'm slowly catching up. A year in isolation means there's a lot to catch up on." |
| Gray Taylor |
09/20/18 |
Gray opens the door, glaring at the man immediately. He stands there for only a moment before making a grab for Jasper’s shirt and pulling him in to wrap him up in his arms, kicking the door closed behind him. “F-cking *******.” |
| Idris Mowbry |
09/20/18 |
"I mostly just get hangry, myself... though, that can end in a murder spree. Huh. Yeah. I guess it's not just dolphins."
-stares off at this sudden realization-
-brings it back-
"It was useless information until now, hm? Now I have a name to the face."
-pulls out some cigs-
-offers-
"I live for the radar. Idris Mowbry. My situation is... complicated." |
| Gray Taylor |
09/20/18 |
Jasper
Read 6:46 PM |
| Gray Taylor |
09/20/18 |
Jasper
Read 6:41 PM |
| Gray Taylor |
09/20/18 |
Jasper
Somehow, I started to get very sleepy. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/20/18 |
Jasper
Anything to make you hurry the f-ck up. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/20/18 |
Jasper
[image attached] |
| Gray Taylor |
09/20/18 |
Jasper
Seriously?
Get over here. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/20/18 |
Jasper
You should come to the apartment. |
| Idris Mowbry |
09/19/18 |
"Now don't say that. I'm sure you got one or more in ya!"
-chuckles-
"Ah, Jasper Thompson. I remember your name in passing from years ago."
-taps his temple-
"Memory is like a vault. Mostly for useless knowledge. Did you know dolphin's go on killing sprees when sexually frustrated?"
-is socially awkward-
-but owns it- |
| Idris Mowbry |
09/19/18 |
"If it were a weird video, I'd be asking for a sequel."
-chuckles-
-offers a hand-
"Idris Mowbry."
-gives a wink- |
| Idris Mowbry |
09/19/18 |
-eyes-
-rubs scruff-
-points-
"You look vaguely familiar. Ever been to Barcelona?" |
| Mackenzie |
09/16/18 |
Jasper Dear
What a stick in the mud you are. |
| Mackenzie |
09/14/18 |
Jasper Dear
Fine. I'll shave my head.
No I won't. I can't. I love my hair.
But I'd still go out.
What's it going to take to get you away from the enemy?
I already purchased the thing. |
| Mackenzie |
09/14/18 |
Jasper Dear
You are, if you're hiding away from KitKat.
Jasper, if you weren't sleeping with the enemy, I'd hit that. |
| Mackenzie |
09/14/18 |
Jasper Dear
Dear, we can get you a wig, and false eyelashes, and microblading.
Jasper Dear
Honestly, if you weren't devilishly handsome, I'd tell you. |
| Mackenzie |
09/14/18 |
Jasper Dear
I forgot to mention Kat reached out. She's in NY.
Wants to meet with us.
When are you free? |
| Mackenzie |
09/14/18 |
Jasper Dear
Rude, Dear. Rude.
I live for discomfort.
Jasper Dear
Victor is an excellent snuggler. |
| Mackenzie |
09/14/18 |
Jasper Dear
Listen, I'd be happy to go into graphic detail for you.
F-ck him. He's an *******. Look what he did to you.
We're going to snuggle. Period. |
| Mackenzie |
09/14/18 |
Jasper Dear
Listen. Now is the time for honesty.
Who the f-ck am I supposed to cuddle with? |
| Mackenzie |
09/14/18 |
Jasper Dear
You are handsome. Always.
But, between us, I never did care for that hair thing. |
| Mackenzie |
09/13/18 |
Jasper Dear
🖤 You are everything. |
| Mackenzie |
09/13/18 |
Jasper Dear
But I’m your number one hag, right? |
| Elisa Stratten |
09/10/18 |
B-tch
Don't worry...I'm full of surprises. |
| Elisa Stratten |
09/10/18 |
B-tch
Can't prove it was me, but a b-tch never reveals her secrets. |
| Elisa Stratten |
09/10/18 |
B-tch
There may or may not be some rather loud crickets set loose under your bed. Friendly warning. With love,
THE B-tch next door. |
| Mackenzie |
09/10/18 |
Jasper Dear
Honestly, it’s like you don’t know me. |
| Olivia Pierce |
09/10/18 |
You managed to break out Jasp Thompson. ^Olivia tossed the guard's master key in the man's cell. She spoke to him.* "You are free for now!" |
| Gray Taylor |
09/10/18 |
Staring at the screen, Gray doesn’t know quite what to do. This is a lot. More than a lot. It is heavy, and he feels that weight easily. Feelings don’t come easily to the man, and he finds himself quite still as he processes.
Jasper
Read 1:23 PM |
| Mackenzie |
09/10/18 |
Jasper Dear
Listen. If ever we are both single again, I’m going to marry your ass and eat all your cats. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/10/18 |
Jasper
You made it abundantly clear you wanted space. And you know exactly how you presented it, Jasper. You are as petty as I am passive aggressive. |
| Mackenzie |
09/10/18 |
Jasper Dear
Honestly, it sucks, but sometimes we need to be completely transparent in our emotions for people to understand. I f-cking hate it. But. It works. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/10/18 |
Jasper
And you informing me of your departure to home. You realize that’s the firs thing you’ve said to me since, don’t you? |
| Gray Taylor |
09/10/18 |
Jasper
There wasn’t much opportunity for that. |
| Mackenzie |
09/10/18 |
Jasper Dear
LMAO this is why I love you, but that’s not how you get what you want. F-ck I love you so f-cking much. |
| Mackenzie |
09/10/18 |
Jasper Dear
How’d you do that, dear?
Why did he walk away? |
| Mackenzie |
09/10/18 |
Jasper Dear
Okay, but what just happened? Help me, help you. |
| Mackenzie |
09/10/18 |
Jasper Dear
He doesn’t seem the type to beg on his knees, Jasp. |
| Mackenzie |
09/10/18 |
Jasper Dear
Did he break up with you? Because that’s a serious offense. |
| Mackenzie |
09/10/18 |
Jasper Dear
So I can break his kneecaps now? |
| Gray Taylor |
09/10/18 |
Gray waves over his shoulder, bowing his head but not stalling in his step once. He knows this game. He’s aware of it. But that doesn’t make it any less bothersome. “Seemed pretty straight forward to me, Jasper.” |
| Gray Taylor |
09/10/18 |
Gray barely manages a grunt of acknowledgement as he stares, giving Jasper a small nod before turning and walking past him, lighting a cigarette up as he makes his way to nowhere in particular. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/10/18 |
“Don’t insult me. You know what I’m getting at.” Gray frowns, the desire to hate the man rising at a rapid rate. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/10/18 |
“Excuse me?” Slate eyes settle coldly on Jasper, shoulders tensing. The fvck is this supposed to mean? |
| Mackenzie |
09/10/18 |
Jasper Dear
No. I shan’t. |
| Mackenzie |
09/09/18 |
Jasper
Ouch. And here, I thought our friendship transcended all that. |
| Mackenzie |
09/09/18 |
Jasper Dear
It’s one of two things. They either fear me, or hate someone as much as me. |
| Mackenzie |
09/09/18 |
Jasper Dear
I knew I liked him.
Fine. I will tell him. |
| Mackenzie |
09/09/18 |
Jasper Dear
Will do. Right after you tell Jeeves to pass on my message. |
| Mackenzie |
09/09/18 |
Jasper Dear
I don't want to see him from any angle.
Gross, Jasper. Gross.
I've a Redcoat, and he is perfect at any and all angles. |
| Mackenzie |
09/09/18 |
Jasper Dear
Listen, he's far prettier than your Jew.
Just saying. |
| Mackenzie |
09/09/18 |
Jasper Dear
Aleister Carlyle.
He has an actual business card.
Tall drink of water, that one. |
| Mackenzie |
09/09/18 |
Jasper Dear
I think I know the perfect revenge.
He's tall, dark, handsome, and has beautiful blue eyes.
And he's about to owe me a lap dance. |
| Mackenzie |
09/09/18 |
Jasper Dear
You’re my knight.
Getting on the next plane. I’m keeping my service on.
You be safe. Don’t set yourself on fire.
I love your hair as it is. So much fun to pull. |
| Mackenzie |
09/09/18 |
Jasper Dear
Did he? He f-cking knows better.
I’ll make him know better.
I’ll be with you ASAP, love.
[Location sharing requested] |
| Mackenzie |
09/09/18 |
Jasper Dear
I’m here. Checking out the old tunnels. Where are you and who do I need to murder? |
| Gray Taylor |
09/05/18 |
Jasper
In a good way, or? |
| Gray Taylor |
09/05/18 |
Jasper
Anything, now that I think about it. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/05/18 |
Jasper
But you didn’t say I’m wrong. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/05/18 |
Jasper
The sweet sound of winning. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/05/18 |
Jasper
I am. You like me too much to be otherwise. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/05/18 |
Jasper
You’ll be fine. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/05/18 |
Jasper
But did you die. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/05/18 |
Jasper
I kind of enjoyed the attitude. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/05/18 |
Jasper
Boring. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/05/18 |
Jasper
Are we done fighting now? |
| Gray Taylor |
09/05/18 |
Jasper
I know. You, too, Jasper. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/05/18 |
Jasper
Pot, kettle. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/05/18 |
Jasper
Oh good. So this is just your charm. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/05/18 |
Jasper
I fvcking try. No need to take it out on me. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/05/18 |
Jasper
And I don’t want you to be there either but I am trying to do what is right for you. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/05/18 |
Jasper
Abandon you? Fvck right off. You know I didn’t want to leave. And you know well why I tell you to stay there. Want me to come back? Fine. But you better be prepared to fvcking bury me. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/05/18 |
Jasper
Love it when you get sh-tty with me. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/05/18 |
Jasper
Done yet? |
| Mackenzie |
09/05/18 |
Let’s dine. Then, we talk. |
| Mackenzie |
09/05/18 |
Okay. But how about I talk yours off.
We can be miserable together. |
| Mackenzie |
09/05/18 |
Jasper dearest, I lend you my ear. |
| Mackenzie |
09/05/18 |
And you doubted me. |
| Mackenzie |
09/05/18 |
Yes, but I was thinking we could terrorize them first and then let them run. Fear is delicious. |
| Mackenzie |
09/05/18 |
Well, for starters, the other neighbors.
The might be locked in the basement. |
| Mackenzie |
09/05/18 |
Listen. I was hungry. But the other neighbors are alive and well. For now. |
| Mackenzie |
09/05/18 |
Okay. Fine. I definitely murdered the neighbors. |
| Mackenzie |
09/05/18 |
I think I just murdered the neighbors. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/05/18 |
Jasper
Good. I’ll be there as soon as I can. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/05/18 |
Jasper
Fine. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/05/18 |
Jasper
I don’t fvcking like it, Jasper. You have to think long term. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/05/18 |
Jasper
You leave now, and when this blows over he will have me in there for some extended period of time because you can’t be there. Be patient. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/05/18 |
Jasper
You won’t be able to return to the States again. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/05/18 |
Jasper
Because you are anxious. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/05/18 |
Jasper
You were highly against it. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/05/18 |
Jasper
You know why. You aren’t to leave the state. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/05/18 |
Jasper
Don’t do that. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/05/18 |
Jasper
Booking flight out now.
Jasper
I just got called to Moscow. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/05/18 |
Jasper
Not every ending is a complete fvck up. She threw herself off a roof. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/05/18 |
Jasper
Read 2:18 PM |
| Mackenzie |
09/05/18 |
Cheap arse. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/05/18 |
He smirks.
Jasper
Read 12:16 PM |
| Gray Taylor |
09/05/18 |
Jasper
Read 11:57 AM |
| Gray Taylor |
09/05/18 |
Jasper
Depends. You like her more than me? |
| Gray Taylor |
09/05/18 |
Jasper
She had stock photos in her wallet. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/05/18 |
Jasper
And now, she’s talking about her cat. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/05/18 |
Jasper
So, this woman is crying to me about her children as if I don’t know she doesn’t have any. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/05/18 |
Jasper
I’m confident in your innocence. And they’ll be sorry if they aren’t, too. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/05/18 |
Jasper
You’ll only implicate yourself further. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/05/18 |
Jasper
It’s criminal. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/05/18 |
Jasper
Do I need to answer that? |
| Gray Taylor |
09/05/18 |
Jasper
I know, Jasper. I know. I’m sorry. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/05/18 |
Jasper
Landed. How are you? |
| Gray Taylor |
09/03/18 |
Jasper
Read 11:11 AM |
| Gray Taylor |
09/03/18 |
Jasper
I hope you’re not insinuating that I am capable of doing anything less than better than my best. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/03/18 |
Jasper
Yes. I did. And it was thoroughly enjoyable. Hoping for a repeat performance. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/03/18 |
Jasper
What do you mean by that? |
| Gray Taylor |
09/03/18 |
Jasper
Don't know what you are talking about. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/03/18 |
Jasper
You did an amazing job last night. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/03/18 |
Jasper
Try to contain yourself.
Jasp Thompson just failed at stealing money from you! |
| Gray Taylor |
09/03/18 |
Jasper
We can discuss tonight.
Preferably while her majesty is in earshot. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/03/18 |
Jasper
Pleasure doing business with you, Mr. Thompson. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/03/18 |
Jasper
Sure, it is. It's highly valuable. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/03/18 |
Jasper
Honest. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/03/18 |
Jasper
I’ve always had a type.
Then why the f-ck are you two acting like that? |
| Gray Taylor |
09/03/18 |
Jasper
Do you? |
| Gray Taylor |
09/03/18 |
Jasper
Not my type. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/03/18 |
Jasper
We aren’t going to get into this. There is no comparison. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/02/18 |
Jasper
She leaves a path of destruction in her wake. She is impossible to ignore. But as far as we are concerned, I thought it was my dapper charm and good looks. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/02/18 |
Jasper
She said no? I heard that she goes through husbands like there’s no tomorrow. And did he? How big of him. |
| Gray Taylor |
09/02/18 |
Jasper
She’s still here? Seriously?
Doesn’t she have a new husband to get to? |
| Johnny Kells |
08/31/18 |
Welcome back! About time you got called y popularcdemand! |
| Mackenzie |
08/30/18 |
Jasper Dear
You speak my goddamn language. Sleepover and a burial.
Boarding now. See you soon, handsome! |
| Mackenzie |
08/30/18 |
Jasper Dear
I’m so goddamn excited to see you.
Where are we hunting first? |
| Mackenzie |
08/30/18 |
Jasper Dear
That is as nice as it gets about this fling of yours.
You are a goddamn catch and he best recognize that.
I’m not above murder. |
| Mackenzie |
08/30/18 |
Jasper Dear
I hope we are never married, but if we are, I’m not worried. |
| Mackenzie |
08/30/18 |
Jasper Dear
Some things never change.
And just in case we end up alone together, I just want to make clear that I’m not actually a nightmare of a wife. |
| Mackenzie |
08/30/18 |
Jasper Dear
Me f-cking too. Men are exhausting. Except for you. 😘 |
| Mackenzie |
08/30/18 |
Jasper Dear
Ugh. Fine. But if we both end up spinsters, we are swearing off everyone else and marrying to the death. |
| Mackenzie |
08/30/18 |
Jasper Dear
🙃😇🍆🔪🔪🔪🔪 |
| Mackenzie |
08/30/18 |
Jasper Dear
I wish it were. Can’t I find you a nice boy toy? A fun one? |
| Mackenzie |
08/30/18 |
Jasper Dear
If stick up the arse is your thing. Does he even know what fun is? |
| Mackenzie |
08/30/18 |
Jasper Dear
Keep it up and I’ll murder him.
...but really. Him? |
| Mackenzie |
08/30/18 |
Jasper Dear
Then I am going to pretend you lied and live a happy life. |
| Mackenzie |
08/30/18 |
Jasper Dear
Nope. No. Just no. I’m going to need you to lie, now. |
| Mackenzie |
08/30/18 |
Jasper Dear
No. I wanted you to tell me the truth.
He must be boring and predictable. |
| Mackenzie |
08/30/18 |
Jasper Dear
What do the Americans say now? Fake news? That.
And gross, Jasper. I shan’t imagine anything. |
| Mackenzie |
08/30/18 |
Jasper Dear
Love your face off.
How is he? Is he as boring as he seems? |
| Mackenzie |
08/30/18 |
Jasper Dear
Fine. I will be nicer. |
| Mackenzie |
08/30/18 |
Jasper Dear
It’s in my head. And that’s different. First impressions.
Taylor is far beyond that point.
Vic always knew he bats for the home team. Huh. |
| Mackenzie |
08/30/18 |
Jasper Dear
You have to let me threaten him at least once. It’s in the rules. 😟 |
| Mackenzie |
08/30/18 |
Jasper Dear
Tell me, which appendage does he value most? |
| Mackenzie |
08/30/18 |
Jasper Dear
I’m practicing my overprotective threat speech in my head. |
| Mackenzie |
08/30/18 |
Jasper Dear
Read 8:53 AM
Jasper Dear
Of course I’ll be nice. If you’re happy, I’m happy. |
| Mackenzie |
08/30/18 |
Jasper
You already know the answer to that. Tell. You tease. |
| Gray Taylor |
08/30/18 |
Jasper
That’s settled. |
| Gray Taylor |
08/30/18 |
Jasper
Not worried. Never worried. |
| Gray Taylor |
08/30/18 |
Jasper
Just don’t leave me alone with that harpy. I can’t promise her safety. |
| Gray Taylor |
08/30/18 |
Jasper
Our life is sudden. |
| Gray Taylor |
08/30/18 |
No.
Jasper
Anything for you. |
| Gray Taylor |
08/30/18 |
F-ck. Dammit. Fuuuuuuuuuuck.
Jasper
Estimated arrival? |
| Gray Taylor |
08/30/18 |
Jasper
I promised never to lie. |
| Gray Taylor |
08/30/18 |
Jasper
Why yes. I would love for her to stay with us. By all means. |
| Mackenzie |
08/30/18 |
Jasper
Bless. See you soon, Jasp. 🖤 |
| Gray Taylor |
08/30/18 |
Jasper
Wait. What? This woman is literally going to be my undoing. |
| Gray Taylor |
08/30/18 |
Jasper
Goody. |
| Mackenzie |
08/30/18 |
Jasper Dear
Early in the am. 4:30. They must hate vampires, huh? |
| Mackenzie |
08/29/18 |
Jasper Dear
Jarred on my bedside. I know. |
| Mackenzie |
08/29/18 |
Jasper Dear
You had me since forever.
You goddamn gentleman. |
| Mackenzie |
08/29/18 |
Jasper Dear
Um. Yea. I’d hit that.
Sleepover? Or do you prefer space for your one night stands? |
| Mackenzie |
08/29/18 |
Jasper Dear
Bless. For the best. Rot in peace.
Listen. I’ve decided we are going to go find you a man.
Can’t get in trouble when you’re getting busy. |
| Mackenzie |
08/29/18 |
Jasper Dear
Oooo. You got caught? |
| Mackenzie |
08/29/18 |
Jasper Dear
Say no more. We are going to have so much fun, it’ll be criminal. See what I did there? But like... **** New Orleans. Seriously. I thought you had better taste. |
| Mackenzie |
08/29/18 |
Jasper Dear
You are dapper and charming.
But really. What can I do? Don't say nothing.
And none of that thoughts and prayers bullsh-t. |
| Mackenzie |
08/29/18 |
Jasper Dear
Legal trouble? Perfect.
Here's the plan.
I get on the jury.
Will there be a jury?
Can I be a character witness? |
| Mackenzie |
08/29/18 |
Jasper Dear
Where are you? Where have you been all my life?
Not in Moscow. That's for sure. |
| Mackenzie |
08/28/18 |
Jasper Dear
Miss you more. |
| Mackenzie |
08/25/18 |
Jasper Dear
I just found a guy that looks like the Human Centipede guy.
Dinner is served. 🍴 |
| Gray Taylor |
08/24/18 |
Jasper
You crushed the coffee and the pastry.
I took you for a simple man. Sorry. |
| Gray Taylor |
08/24/18 |
Jasper
You do. And I demand nothing less than four stars. |
| Gray Taylor |
08/24/18 |
Jasper
Land at 7:24am. Seven hours to the next flight. |
| Gray Taylor |
08/24/18 |
Jasper
Something just came up and I have a layover in New Delhi. |
| Gray Taylor |
08/24/18 |
Jasper
Night. |
| Gray Taylor |
08/24/18 |
Jasper
[Image Attch'd]
We're all here. |
| Gray Taylor |
08/24/18 |
Jasper
Oh. Well. Carry on.
I'm at dinner. |
| Gray Taylor |
08/24/18 |
Jasper
Lose signal? |
| Gray Taylor |
08/24/18 |
Jasper
Noteworthy.
I'm not one to waste my time. |
| Gray Taylor |
08/24/18 |
Jasper
Her mom is a good cook.
They also think we are still dating. |
| Gray Taylor |
08/24/18 |
Jasper
You.
Jasper
We dated. Recently. |
| Gray Taylor |
08/24/18 |
Jasper
Wow. Just wow.
Jasper
That's the direction you're going? |
| Gray Taylor |
08/24/18 |
Jasper
To the ballet?
And dinner at her parents? |
| Gray Taylor |
08/24/18 |
Jasper
I take her out for appreciation events. |
| Gray Taylor |
08/24/18 |
Jasper
Don't be f-cking ridiculous. |
| Gray Taylor |
08/24/18 |
Jasper
No. I'm offering Alice to be your secretary.
Under my advisement. |
| Gray Taylor |
08/24/18 |
Jasper
But they literally announce where they are going at the start of the flight.
Jasper
You're never buying your tickets again. |
| Gray Taylor |
08/24/18 |
Jasper
How do you not know where you landed? |
| Gray Taylor |
08/24/18 |
|
| Mackenzie |
08/22/18 |
"Don't you dare talk about Marky Mark that way," Mackenzie readjusts, turning her glare to the TV. "But... well, you usually have a good nose for that sh-t. I don't think Spring would do it, but she can definitely help..."
Without hesitation, she tugs her phone from her pocket and proceeds to text her twin b-tch. "I am sure she can make some magic happen. This is our good deed for the day, Jasp." |
| Mackenzie |
08/22/18 |
"I try to be culturally relevant..." she mutters, taking the bottle as the opening credits roll. Taking a drink, she tosses him a look before turning her attention. "Besides, you'd just turn on f-cking Transformers."
Smirking at the mention of Gray, she tilts her head back and looks at him. "He doesn't like anyone. He just walks around with a stick up his arse all day, throwing people dirty looks and getting Spring all riled up about latkes. He's washed up, Jasp, and he knows it. It's sad, really." |
| Mackenzie |
08/22/18 |
That electric, icy stare meets Jasper's dark squall as she drinks straight from the bottle. Vodka isn't precisely her cup of tea, but she is feeling different. She wants a change. "What were you doing in the lab? It's a f-cking lab, Jasp. Of course there's going to things. I mean, it takes effort to wake them up, now..."
She follows him inside, closing the door behind her with her foot. Within seconds, she is on the couch and tucking herself against him comfortably. Remote in hand, she navigates the TV until she finds an acceptable chick flick: 10 Things I Hate About You.
"Honestly," she sighs, taking one more sip before passing the bottle off, "I'll go kill them tomorrow. It's fine." |
| Mackenzie |
08/22/18 |
Jasp
F-cking waiting. |
| Gray Taylor |
08/22/18 |
In the safety of Death, Gray Taylor walks through the hall with a gun in hand. He isn't far from his destination. Paces, really. The man is on autopilot, until he sees another walking toward him, going the opposite direction. A set of steel eyes would lock into his, a fiery brew of emotions storming behind them upon recognition. Not a word is spoken before he disappears into the lab.
There's a thing, in a fridge, that must be dealt with. Gray Taylor locks the door behind him. |
| Mackenzie |
08/22/18 |
Jasp
This is why you're my best. |
| Mackenzie |
08/22/18 |
Jasp
You're not dressed? |
| Mackenzie |
08/22/18 |
Jasp
Literally standing in the door.
Waiting. Expectantly.
Vodka and pj's. |
| Mackenzie |
08/22/18 |
Jasp
Let's roll.
wtf is a spaghetti man?
Are you talking about the guy she's banging?
Haven't met him. |
| Mackenzie |
08/22/18 |
Jasp
Shut up. Where are you? I need a good f-cking cuddle.
And some gossip. You got gossip? |
| Mackenzie |
08/22/18 |
Jasp
It wouldn't be a need if things were normal.
It'd be a demand. Or a chair through the window. |
| Mackenzie |
08/22/18 |
Jasp
Come on, now. You know where I am.
What’s wrong? |
| Katherine Murray |
08/19/18 |
Jasper
It would probably be better in person.
His name is Derek.
Beautiful, he is.
I think he said it is 420 Me St.
Or you can send it to the Den in NY.
I tend to stay there. A lot.
You get settled. Then we drink.
Got to catch up with the rude Irish one too.
The Redcoat likes if you bite his fingers.
Just saying. |
| Mackenzie |
08/19/18 |
Jasp
Love you too, Jasp. |
| Mackenzie |
08/19/18 |
Jasp
He won't like you if you kill Grace. |
| Mackenzie |
08/19/18 |
Jasp
No. He must like you. I demand it.
I'll get my way. Somehow. It's what I do. |
| Katherine Murray |
08/19/18 |
Jasper
My Spaghetti Man is in Cali.
You would like him.
I think.
What the hell is in Moscow?
Are we burning Russia?
Send postcards!
Give the traitor Irish a kiss for me.
Have you met her Redcoat?
Rude. |
| Mackenzie |
08/19/18 |
Jasp
Can't kill her. He won't let me.
I'll explain later. I f-cking hate her.
Let me butter him up. |
| Katherine Murray |
08/19/18 |
Jasper
Got called to Cali.
I owe you a drink soon.
Bring the wee Irish.
About time we burned something down.
-Kat |
| Mackenzie |
08/19/18 |
Jasp
But there's a b-tch in London I can't trust.
Around my Redcoat, I mean. |
| Mackenzie |
08/19/18 |
Jasp
Do you have to go to Moscow? |
| Gray Taylor |
08/19/18 |
“So you are to blame for her inability to be loyal? Good to know.” The corners of his mouth turn upward into a Cheshire grin, and he steps in just slightly, shameless. His hands are shoved into his pockets, elbows tucked in but relaxed. Gray is taking the bait, on purpose.
But he says nothing. Instead, he merely takes a slightly closer look. The man is interesting, that is for certain. The exact opposite of himself, to be precise. “What makes you special, Jasper?” |
| Gray Taylor |
08/19/18 |
“It’s my job.”
At the mention of Mackenzie, Gray barely flinches. His opinions of the woman are strong, and he could alienate half the Realm with them. Or, make friends. It all depends on who he is talking to. He’s not judging. Not at all. “Lucky you. Tell me, does she miss her Sanctuary?” |
| Gray Taylor |
08/19/18 |
“You are completely full of sh-t,” Gray annunciates clearly, each consonant sounding off softly but directly. He isn’t quite sure how this man found his way here, but it doesn’t take much to realize that this would be his burden. “How did you come to find Spring? Follow my wallet?” |
| Gray Taylor |
08/19/18 |
There is a telling sigh that escapes Gray as that steady, stormy gaze remains fixed on Jasper. The man is aggressive, and the things he’s heard are common, if not irritating. “Gray Taylor,” his sights flicker over Jasper briefly. “And you are?” |
| Gray Taylor |
08/19/18 |
“Spring let you in?” Gray muses as he studies the man, recognizing him instantly and taking the liberty of observing him. “Maybe you are patient.” |
| Mackenzie |
08/18/18 |
"Oh, I did wish her the best. Literally."
Grinning, she meets his gaze with an equally wicked look and pushes herself to stand, marching over to where her heels wait to be retrieved. It takes seconds to shove them upright and slip her feet into them.
"I f-cking love murder. Jasp, you speak to my soul." |
| Mackenzie |
08/18/18 |
Mackenzie half-tosses the phone to rest upon the surface of the table, watching it slide to a rest before meeting Jasper's gaze. "Julian is the reason Sine Metu fell. You know that? It is his fault." She would never forgive the boy for that. He'd practically slept with the enemy, inviting them in.
Mackenzie is seething. More and more, she is finding the flaws in those she once counted as friends. They would lay their blame on her, but she would turn right around and set the record straight. And so, she would go right into it all. Edward, and how he intentionally drove down standings. The way he declared war, and why. And how, after all that, no one bothered to check in. "It's not loyalty that's dead, Jasp. It's honor." |
| Mackenzie |
08/18/18 |
"Jasp!" Mackenzie hisses as she makes a beeline for the man, bare feet padding heavily with each rushed step. The woman practically vaults the coffee table to get to him, nearly colliding into him haphazardly. "Jasper. Jasp."
It is immediately clear that the weather is stormy with a 95% chance of salt, today. Mackenzie would thrust her phone into his hands as she makes her declaration. "Can you believe the nerve? It's like we never existed? And also sided with my ex-f-cking-husband? And then- Jasper. There is so much... so much..."
She can't even get the word out.
Betrayal. |
| Mackenzie |
08/17/18 |
You're right. He is going to be pissed.
UV blocking windows aren't cheap...
-Musing costs, still grinning-
-Turns to watch the door-
I've never actually seen him angry.
-Stands and cracks necks-
Challenge, accepted. |
| Mackenzie |
08/16/18 |
Well, yea. It was an accident that I flooded the bathroom.
And I'm sure you didn't mean to break the window.
Your intention was making a grand entrance.
-Grins wickedly- |
| Mackenzie |
08/16/18 |
Okay. Okay. Jasp. But.
-Shoves phone in his face-
He's in the elevator.
-Wide eyed- |
| Mackenzie |
08/15/18 |
No... just making sure.
Could you, like, put your ass away.
Maybe the little bits in there will soak up that extra ego. |
| Mackenzie |
08/15/18 |
Not into it.
-Scrunches nose-
Sorry, dear.
Why are we even... why is your ass...
Are we high? |
| Mackenzie |
08/15/18 |
-Squeals, lunges for phone-
Or maybe you just can't wipe properly.
-Scrunches nose at butt selfies-
You are such an animal...but you're right.
-Looks up at him-
Smooth as a babies bottom. |
| Mackenzie |
08/15/18 |
Jasp!
-Snatches at phone-
F-cking Christ. Don't do that to Elisa.
-Practically climbing him-
And poor f-ckin' Kat! Are those... is that...
Bits of bath tissue? |
| Katherine Murray |
08/15/18 |
-smiles brightly- Oh, darling. You read my mind. Drinks. Lots of drinks. Lead the way. |
| Mackenzie |
08/14/18 |
Jasp, I love you, but I don't want that on my phone.
-Takes a step back, looks him over-
I never would have guessed you were hairy. Huh.
-Grins-
-Invades his personal space, takes selfie-
How does this Snapchat thing work, again... |
| Mackenzie |
08/14/18 |
Please. I'm either too trusted, or neglected.
-Pulls out phone-
Observe.
-Types text, shows, presses send-
Now, we place bets on response time. |
| Mackenzie |
08/14/18 |
The Redcoat is going to just love you.
-Grins, moves to pinch his cheek-
So adorable. |
| Mackenzie |
08/14/18 |
-Narrows eyes-
-Leans in-
Exactly f-cking what were you look for, dear? |
| Mackenzie |
08/14/18 |
Jasper dear, you should probably know I don't keep cash in my back pocket.
Jasp Thompson just failed at stealing money from you! |
| Mackenzie |
08/14/18 |
...sometimes, I really don’t know what to make of you. Huh. Such an enigma. |
| Mackenzie |
08/14/18 |
Good thing I didn’t ask for your respect, Jasper, dear. |
| Mackenzie |
08/14/18 |
Hey. Sh-thead. Black strapless or red ****tail? |
| Katherine Murray |
08/14/18 |
-arches brow-
-snorts-
Oh, dearie. More than words can express. |
| Katherine Murray |
08/13/18 |
-stares- |
| Gray Taylor |
08/03/18 |
“Patience.” A single reminder.
Jasp Thompson just failed at stealing money from you! |
| Gray Taylor |
08/03/18 |
“Am I?” Gray casts an amused stare, not moving from where he stands despite the clear challenge presented. A slow, twisted grin would curl the corners of his mouth upward before he finally looks away. Is that a rat tail? “Or maybe I just know that patience has quite the payoff.” |
| Gray Taylor |
08/03/18 |
The man stops, stormy eyes flickering over the man who has intruded upon his personal space. And... nothing. No recognition. No concern. Just advice. “You are moving too fast.”
Jasp Thompson just failed at stealing money from you! |
| Camille |
07/31/18 |
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