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Post by Deleted on Nov 19, 2013 3:22:11 GMT
A few drinks, a couple of kisses that tasted like alcohol and a handful of drunk friends jam-packed into a car made up Star's night. However, she volunteered to walk home after changing into the pair of flats she kept in the back of her friend's car. The car was already filled with the strong scent of alcohol and too many warm bodies and Star figured the cold, almost-winter night would help sober her up a little.
It's dark, and Star's a little too tispy to notice where she's walking. This is what horror movies are made up of, the scenes where the girl walks down a barely lit streets and, BAM, she's found in a pool of her own blood the next day. She doesn't care though, she's drunk off of atmosphere and alcohol kisses, running high from the heat she had in the club. She bumps into someone in her daze, and grabs them to steady herself. "Woah, sorry," she says with a stupid grin on her face.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 28, 2013 5:07:37 GMT
He knows he's tired by the way he's been dragging his feet since that sweet store. It was like, a strange form of punishment, making him go to some conference and then as if that weren't bad enough he was forced to legitimately sit through it.
Why he couldn't just send someone in his steed, Erik didn't know.
It's when he's bumped into by a rather familiar head of brown that he realizes he's been zombiewalking. "Oh, no it's okay." He mumbles, letting her use him as a way to regain her balance, if not throwing out his hands to help her as well.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 28, 2013 5:12:20 GMT
She tilts her head and her eyes go wide before she squints at him "Yeah, that's me." She's weary of him, but she's completely forgotten to let go of him now that's she's balanced herself. He looks familiar but he can't quite put a name to a fac- "Oh you're that silver dude from that day with the thing." She laughs. "Fancy meetin' you here, mister suit and tie." She's smiling like an idiot, is it because of him? Probably not actually, "Isn't this place a little too fancy for someone like you?"
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Post by Deleted on Jan 8, 2014 2:34:15 GMT
It took him all of two seconds to put a name to a face - of course, who would forget a face like that? Then again, putting names to faces was kind of his job - Elric Lestrange, also known as the owner of that one company allied with his. He hated that, though. This, on the other hand.
This he kind of liked.
"Mister suit and tie has a ring to it, I like it." Well, so did Mister Alejandro, but he was always called that. It was more annoying than anything. "Probably. I'd have my head on a pike for being in a place like this, that's why I like it."
She still hadn't let go. She was rumpling his shirt, and he was going to get yelled at for it being creased. He liked that.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 8, 2014 3:13:43 GMT
Star laughs, she's been doing that a lot. Everything is still funny, she doesn't think the alcohol in her system is going to fade too soon though. She'll have to deal with her own laughter and smiles for a while, he will she guesses. "Rebel huh? You have a cause, or you just... y'know, rebellin'?" She laughs again and attempts to push herself away from Erik. "My place is faar, you got a car or something?"
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