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CUDDLE CITY ● MOD TEAM ([personal profile] cuddlemods) wrote in [community profile] cuddlecity2017-09-15 03:00 pm

EVENT: #HIGHENERGY

EVENT: #HIGHENERGY


It's that time of year again — when the temperature starts to dip down, making way for thick cable-knit sweaters and coffee drinks flavored like bright orange gourds to pop up around every corner, and the long days of summer fade out in favor of early twilights and cool autumnal breezes. That's right, it's nearly fall in Cadelle, and you may have noticed the city's busy bees looking a little busier than usual around the city center.

The Energy Festival takes place in time with the changing of the seasons — a time when energy is high in the air, ripe for the harvesting; it's a time-honored tradition in the city of Cadelle where citizens gather together and work towards doing good deeds for our fine city and for cities near and far. In keeping with the city's emphasis on charity and compassion, citizens both new and old will find a variety of opportunities to give back, all while enjoying the very best that the season has to offer.

▸ Give thanks for good fortune, health, or friendship at the nightly lantern release. Decorate your own lantern at an arts & crafts booth sponsored by Colortopia, the local art supply store, or purchase a hand-crafted lantern from local merchants — all proceeds are donated to the city's volunteer organizations! At night, meet your fellow citizens on the beach to release your lanterns up into the milky night sky. At last, you might just see the light!

▸ Enjoy a sweet treat, like creamy white mooncakes filled with the season's harvest or a tart glass of freshly pressed apple cider. If sugar and spice isn't your bag, dive into something savory — the city's food venues have come out in full force to showcase their new fall menus, which feature such city favorites as creamy pumpkin soups, hearty meat pies, and other stick-to-your-ribs comfort foods.

▸ Make like a tree in autumn and shed your leaves at the clothing donation drive! Come drop off your gently-used garments in exchange for tokens, redeemable throughout the festival for souvenirs, treats, and more! You can even browse the sorted racks of your fellow citizens' donations and find some new digs of your very own! You never know what you might find — good or bad. (Please, no intimate apparel.)

▸ Share your talents at a variety of volunteer-hosted giving circles. From knitting and quilting blankets for the children's wing at the hospital to sorting donated canned goods for the food pantry and soup kitchen to simply offering a helping hand in carrying heavy boxes wherever they might need to go, your time and energy are always appreciated! There are plenty of volunteer citizens around to point you in the right direction... or, at least, what they think is the right direction. Fingers crossed!

Of course, good deeds aren't for everyone, and the city administration has certainly noticed a particular proclivity in its newest citizens for the newly discovered — er, alternative means of energy generation. (Ahem. You know what we're talking about. Don't make us say it.)

Not wanting to pass up such a perfectly-timed opportunity to maximize on this discovery, the administration has tasked sweet, innocent Flora & Cornelius (the poor dears) with determining an appropriate venue for encouraging this unique form of energy generation.

While they're not exactly sure where the idea came from, they're delighted to announce the city's very first Togetherness Tent! Hosted in the city's smaller Eastern Gardens, there's plenty to see and do for those that may prefer something a little less charitable...

▸ Feel free to explore the OUTDOOR SEATING AREAS — there are plenty of places to relax and get comfortable, with both single chairs and larger booths all around. With a cool breeze in the daytime and a roaring firepit in the chillier night hours, and a carefully selected catalogue of instrumental music to enjoy, your hosts hope you'll be plenty comfortable while you chat and get to know each other!

▸ Just beyond the outdoor area, you'll find an assortment of beautifully decorated BEDOUIN TENTS. Some are completely open to the public, with various couches and pillows and comfortable blankets in the main spaces, and others offer more private, curtained-off areas for the shyer (please read some air quotes around "shyer") sets.

▸ If you're not much for sitting pretty, or need a little liquid courage before you start exploring, there's always the OPEN BAR, where talented (and attractive) bartenders will mix up anything under the sun with a smile. Feel free to linger, or take your drink to go. Request a little extra something in your drink (and be extra nice to the bartenders), and they just might be able to add a drop of a golden substance to your beverage that makes you even more keen to meet new people — and maybe even a little braver, too.

▸ Just like a mouse with a cookie, your hosts know that any good drink needs something savory (or sweet!) to go with it. Just beyond the bar, you'll find an expansive display of SNACK TABLES, each filled to the brim with city specialties sure to encourage a feeling of goodwill and togetherness in anyone who eats them!

▸ The center table, decorated with a simple cream cloth, features your standard party fare. Finger foods are the name of the game here, with everything from your grandmother's favorite spinach dip and vegetable crudites to upscale bites like fried ravioli filled with only the richest cheeses. Sprinkled around the table, you'll also find more classics like tea sandwiches, petit fours, and other party planner staples. Everything here is perfectly safe to eat, and shouldn't offer any side effects other than a potential stomach ache if you decide to overindulge.

▸ The table to the far left, however, is a little cooler. Decorated with a rich navy blue cloth, the table is full of small bites and chilled drinks all catering to a very specific, very cool theme. Whether you try Flora's favorite chocolate spearmint cupcake (please don't tell her the icing looks like toothpaste) or a frosty glass of blueberry apple cider, each bite is sure to leave you tingling from new sensations. Treats and sweets from this table will, depending on what's chosen, offer tantalizing side-effects ranging from a literal chill in the air to phantom touches that encourage the eater to seek out the source, or even the sensation of time slowing down around you — eat too much at once, and these side-effects might just overwhelm you! Be sure to read the menu carefully before you choose your bite.

▸ On the far right, draped in a deep red cloth, lies the last table. Like its blue-hued sister, this table is themed around heat, with a variety of items sure to tempt even the shyest into exploring their inner spice champion. Cornelius' favorite cinnamon sweet potato cupcake takes center stage here, but you'll also find other sweet and savory snacks, as well as both hot and cold beverages like the classic hot toddy or crimson-hued sangria to wet your whistle. Items sampled from this table will provide encouragements ranging from a pleasant flush to sudden desires creeping up from your subconscious, or perhaps the immediate urgency of a well-known battery bunny. Forget to pace yourself on these small plates, and you may wind up moving too fast for even a speedster to keep up. Be sure not to speed-read over the menu before loading your plate. (We're looking at you, Mr. Allen.)

As may be expected, Flora and Cornelius aren't exactly the most experienced at planning a tasteful, sensual affair in Cuddle City, so they've enlisted the help of caterers from a nearby city that specialize in aphrodisiac cuisine. However... they may have failed to overlook that those available at short notice aren't always the most qualified for the job. There's a reason, after all, that they're available when others aren't.

The caterers certainly meant well, and they did their best to provide the high quantities requested within the ridiculously short time frame allocated, but consistency isn't exactly their best attribute. Some batches may have come out a little more concentrated than others, while others may lack any oomph whatsoever. Eat a bite-sized chocolate spearmint mini cupcake and maybe your touch will have a pleasant, icy tingle to the recipient, or maybe you'll smooch them and it'll be like a scene out of A Christmas Story. Pop a spicy Red Hots bite-sized cupcake into your mouth and warm your companion right up, or maybe you'll just singe a handprint into their clothes.

It's like Russian roulette. With cupcakes. Normal, right?

It's like Forrest Gump would say. Life is like a box of chocolates, you never know what you're gonna get. In this case, life's like a giant batch of cupcakes, and you never know which one's gonna make you want to tear your clothes off.



Howdy, cuddlers, and welcome to your first Energy Festival! This is the first of a quarterly event series, themed around the four seasons and timed to align with the solar calendar. While the city certainly emphasizes the charitable options available in the town square, and we are thrilled to see what sort of hijinks will ensue, we know there will be plenty of excitement (and plenty of questions) on the Togetherness Tent and the opportunities it provides.

As a reminder, consent is extremely important both ICly with the city administration and OOCly with our player guidelines. Characters will have full opportunity to know the effects of anything they consume, as labels will be available as well as descriptive menus above each table. There are also NPC'd catering staff as well as party hosts available, should a character have further questions about a specific item's effects or ingredients. However, as players, it is always up to you how thoroughly you wish to have your character read the fine print before diving right in. Should you wish to have your character ignore the menu and all printed warnings, eat an entire plate of cinnamon candies and wind up feeling an irresistable urge to disrobe, you're certainly welcome to do so! We simply ask that you keep in mind our policies on consent-based actions, and should your character's urges involve another character, that you obtain the appropriate IC and OOC permissions before moving forward, and please remember to utilize any content warnings in your subject lines if applicable.

If you have any further questions specific to this event, we encourage you to ask away on our QUESTIONS COMMENT here in this post. If you have general questions, or prefer a more private venue, our GENERAL INBOX (and SCREENED INBOX) is always available for you. In addition, if you've got an idea for a future event, feel free to drop us a line at our EVENTS SUGGESTION POST.

We hope you have tons of fun out there this month, cuddlers, and we'll see ya around!

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[personal profile] quinientos 2017-09-24 02:34 am (UTC)(link)
I don't know, I have never seen someone from Purgatory before. Maybe you all look as alive as you do right now.

[Colorado, though, he knows. Why hasn't he been through the town himself? He should have been, yes? He's travelled enough through it, but never stopped in such a place. Maybe because he knows better than to tempt fate and the warrant on his head.]

I noticed that people here, they aren't wanted the same way as home, sometimes. Is this part of the magic, too?
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snack tables

[personal profile] duelo 2017-09-24 02:36 am (UTC)(link)
[ Derek doesn't really normally do parties, but he might as well do this one. The last time he went to one, he had a good time, anyway. Besides, this a Festival, not really just a party. There's probably a local holiday or something and if he paid a bit more attention, he might've been more careful while choosing his refreshments.

He's moving toward the table with the blue table to get some of the apple cider, just out of sheer curiosity because it also said blueberry, when a woman asks him a question. It takes Derek a second, actually, to realize he actually knows who she is already. He thinks... He's pretty sure he's talked to her on the OkCuddle app. ]


Was what me...? You're Patty, right?
recruited: (pic#10318556)

[personal profile] recruited 2017-09-24 02:54 am (UTC)(link)
[ He's happy he found her. Not just because of the weird feeling creeping up, but he does like being around her. A lot. She makes him feel good about himself. It's also helpful that she knows about the superhero thing. She understands it on a level that not a lot of women he's dated would get. They don't understand the pressure and the demands of something like this. Sara does. He winds up drawn to her more often than not. Like a moth to a flame. A very pretty flame that makes his head feel a little bit foggy whenever she's near.

She curls in close and he warms even more. He'd swear his body was ready to burst into flames. He pulls her closer when he feels the goosebumps. Instinctively working to working to warm her up. He thinks that right now he could stare down into her eyes for as long as was necessary. He feels a little hypnotized. Eyes glued to her. But that's not really a new thing when they spend time together. He feels a little like a magnet. One that just about goes to mush when she says his name. ]


I am. [ He tilts his head as he studies her. It's an unconscious effort. Blue eyes going over her like he's looking for something new. Usually finding something. Or maybe he's just biased. Either or. ] You look--[ He takes a second to look down and survey her. ]--absolutely beautiful. Really don't think I could even look away right now.
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[personal profile] recruited 2017-09-24 02:56 am (UTC)(link)
[ The broad shoulders do make him easy to spot. That and he's shaped like a human Dorito. But right now he's not doing anything to blend in or keep himself hidden. The damn cupcake has him crawling out of his skin practically. He's really not ready for it. He was expecting a reaction, but not quite this. Or maybe he just thought with his serum metabolism it'd be a little downplayed. But. He can safely say that his serum metabolism does not mean a thing to these cupcakes. ]

I was. [ He offers her a smile. ] Ya know--[ He reaches up to undo one of his top buttons. Fanning out the bottom of his shirt the best he can. Air circulation is his friend. ]--I'm starting to think they might have. Or my cupcake was just extra hot.
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[personal profile] recruited 2017-09-24 03:04 am (UTC)(link)
[ Steve still hasn't gotten around to employment. Only because he's looking into starting his own business. The job fair sort of inspired him. He has so many things he could be doing. He didn't want to just settle on something. He wanted to get out there and create something. So, technically right now Captain America is a big slacker at the moment. ]

Oh no. Definitely not a heroic myth. Shoes are too big to fill.

[ He smiles. ]

Yeah. I do like to help out when I can. It's something I'm actually good at.
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[personal profile] angelpants 2017-09-24 03:14 am (UTC)(link)
Maybe. But I'm pretty sure I'm alive.

[ Waverly's curious what he means by that. It's kind of an odd question. Then again, he doesn't seem like a normal guy. And he might have actually been from the past. ]

Wanted what? Like dead or alive?

[ Score some points for the Bon Jovi reference. ]
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[personal profile] sofar 2017-09-24 03:19 am (UTC)(link)
[ He's just happy he decided to opt out of dragging his guns out of his apartment. He doesn't have a reason to wear them, but sometimes he worries. Worries they'll have something big happen and he won't have nothing. But they seemed bad to have at a festival. He'd be jumping out of his skin and ready to just about shoot his own shadow. ]

They had those little warnings and I read 'em, but I just thought they were ya know--embellishing.
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[personal profile] quinientos 2017-09-24 03:26 am (UTC)(link)
No, I have it, I --

[Vasquez's protests falter when his arm shakes and his fingers contract from the weakness, the box slipping. He only avoids it hitting the ground with he lifts a long leg to bend his knee and prevent it from completely being lost. Terse with irritation at his wound, he gives the beautiful woman a more realistic answer.]

I think, yes, I need some help. You shouldn't take too much, though. With some rest, I can manage it again soon.
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[personal profile] leaguer 2017-09-24 03:41 am (UTC)(link)
Good thing I don't want you to.

( it's said frankly, a fact that simply requires to be known. there's a slight pink coloring her cheeks, but she's definitely not blushing, okay? sara lance does not blush. it's definitely (okay, it probably actually is) the amped up whiskey she'd consumed earlier.

speaking of things she'd consumed earlier, though ...

the squeeze of fingertips against her forearm as he pulls her in closer cuts right through those goosebumps of hers without hesitation; his touch feels like the burning embers at the bottom of a fire, maybe a little too hot for any normal circumstance, but certainly more than welcome now when she feels like she might meet her demise via frostbite, regretting her choice to wear a black crop top with so much of her skin exposed. immediately, she wants more.

her eyes are a little wide as they catch his gaze, blue meeting blue. )
I need you to touch me some more — god, your hands are so hot.

( literally hot, that is. but a little double entendre certainly doesn't hurt when the itch to touch steve right back is just as strong. )
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[personal profile] recruited 2017-09-24 04:02 am (UTC)(link)
[ He can always trust Sara to tell it to him straight. She's never really danced around something with him. Which has always been good for him. Because subtle from women has never been Steve's strong suit. It's really only when a woman smacks him over the head with something that he catches on. Sara's always been very literal. She has the tendency to use actions more than words and he appreciates it. Mostly when she's hinting about sex just because he doubts he'd catch what she was saying fast enough. It's better with complete honesty.

The coloring of her cheeks actually makes Steve smile. Because it's not something he sees that often. He learned very quickly that Sara Lance was not a woman that blushed very often. Certainly not at her own remarks or the ones that Steve would make to her. Seeing it now is very exciting. It leaves Steve smiling like a fool as he watches her. Savoring this moment that the two of them have stepped into together. Somehow very different from any of the other times they spent together.

She's ice. Or maybe he's just a furnace. Bursting with heat. It's a lot. A top couple of his buttons of his shirt are undone. They have been for a while. The only way for him to circulate air. Maybe the bottom button of his shirt as well. But he's pretty sure that Sara won't take offense to it. Not when she says that and it leaves a roaring heat deep in his belly. ]


You feel like ice.

[ He reaches out to his other hand on her thigh. Giving it a gentle squeeze as his other hand comes up to her shoulder. His fingers drag up to her neck. ]

I definitely don't think I should stop.
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pls forgive me

[personal profile] scovilles 2017-09-24 04:05 am (UTC)(link)
( okay, so, maybe her first instinct is to be defensive. a little squaring of her shoulders, a little stiffness in her jaw — can you really blame her? but it's hard to feel anything other than totally ridiculous when you're unintentionally cosplaying as a dragon and literally spitting fire in the process, so that defensiveness quickly ebbs away in favor of much more approachable self-deprecating laughter. )

You'd think — ( another spurt of flames, accompanied by smoky rings slipping out through her nostrils, because tacky vape dude tactics is exactly what she needed right now... ) — oops.

( is there water nearby? she's not seeing any. but she does still have half a glass of sangria left, and it's not like she could get any worse, right? )
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[personal profile] recoined 2017-09-24 05:26 am (UTC)(link)
Mm, maybe. ( it's an answer, but whether her nonspecific murmur is in response to his query on moving locales or the suggestion to obtain the recipe is really a mystery that kimberly feels quite content to leave unsolved for now. she'd much rather loan her attentions to the smooth path his palms trace across her back, the way they leave a wake of cooled skin behind with each pass that quickly heats back up in their absence. it's a heady feeling, being so warm all over and yet cooled in all the places where their skin meets. she'd like more of it. his question only proves he does too.

not that there was really any doubt of that.

no, she's quite certain she knows exactly how much he'd like to find somewhere private. or, rather, how much he needs to, given the insistent pressure against her as she rocks in his lap, the hem of her dress riding up just a little more with each movement. )


You're not really making me want to get up, you know...

( might as well just carry her. she's pretty sure they passed a few private spaces during their initial exploration. they should surely be unoccupied by now, right? )
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[personal profile] killertrack 2017-09-24 08:54 am (UTC)(link)
[ Following her lead and her breathy words, he squeezes his hand around her breast harder, and hitches himself up on the bed just a fraction, grinding back against Isabelle and giving her something to work with. ]

Like this?

[ Isabelle still looks like she's perfectly in control, and Baby would love to see her a little messy, to see her less precise, just rutting against him in trying to reach her orgasm, desperate and a little wild. He wants to see it; wants to see everything. But he'll take this, too - Isabelle knowing exactly what she wants and how to get it; it's incredibly hot. ]
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[personal profile] unrecognizable 2017-09-24 09:46 am (UTC)(link)
( a nearly limitless collection of powers at her disposal; and the most understated one has nothing to do with kara's heritage. soft, alluring words. how was he meant to turn down any request? it plays a considerable role in how they've ended up at the energy festival; tucked away into the intimate settings of a private room, air thick and heavy, carrying a city's worth of desire. for all of his experience, no parallel jumps forth, new territory for both.

drawing a breath, relaxation follows, a slow moving wave, gently lapping over his being. her question brings out a smile; taking the reins in a given situation is second nature, part of who and what he is. )
I think... ( the touch on her arm, light and guiding, directing kara towards the bed, the type that looks as if you would sink right into it upon contact ) That the birthday girl deserves to be taken care of a little.

( the party she threw for his, still fresh in memory, makes oliver want nothing beyond giving her something to remember. a show of appreciation; the ability to make how deep his feelings venture obvious in ways that don't require words )

Close your eyes, Kara. ( they've developed this trust together; her patience winning his over, allowing him to open up, and the reward is in moments like these when he knows she'll oblige the request. he waits until she does; carefully selecting one of the chocolate spearmint cupcakes, sweet aroma tickling his nose ) To start with... ( sweeping her hair to the side with a free hand, he lifts the dessert, the icing close to her lips ) Try a bite of this.
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[personal profile] distractly 2017-09-24 05:21 pm (UTC)(link)
( if it looks as if she's maintaining a perfect semblance of control, perhaps she's better at wearing the facade of it than even she's aware, as every time she chases her hips up against the solidity of his thigh, the roughened fabric of that denim, another thread of it snaps and trips breaths further off place. ) Yes, dios.

( a moaned affirmation, once more attempting to keep the sound tucked down in the privacy they'd managed to secure, as if she could hide it between the two of their figures meshed so closely together. it was difficult for her to let go entirely, what with the fact that their being alone was a veil that could quickly be interrupted, but the more than fire catches between her hips, the further her concern dwindles. she's spiraling closer, closer, indicative by how she sharply arches from the bed, how eyes open brazen and encircled in black and lust to find his, unable to keep her hands still.

they're gripping, smoothing over his skin where they hold, sinking nails in—anything to give her some sort of grounds to cling to before she's mercilessly torn apart.
) Don't stop.
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[personal profile] killertrack 2017-09-24 05:48 pm (UTC)(link)
[ If he still had the presence of mind, he'd try and take his shirt off. Offer her the expanse of skin he's made of, better than he is right now, hiding so much away. If he could, if he believed now is the right moment, he would undress her, piece by piece, reveal her to his eyes and feast on it for days, burn the memory behind his eyelids.

But now is not the time, not when their privacy is such a flimsy thing. For all he knows, an intoxicated couple could walk through the entrance of the tent right now, thinking it empty, disrupting them, and he can't - he can't bear the thought. No, maybe, one day, they will - get to see each other fully, get to show themselves and share these intimate moments, but not now.

Not that this isn't intimate, because it is. Baby can hardly breathe, looking at Isabelle, feeling her move against him as he moves against her, and he shakes his head, pressing his forehead to hers. ]
Not stopping. No way.
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[personal profile] taskforcing 2017-09-24 06:54 pm (UTC)(link)
That walked by-- [ He says her name and she offers him a smile, nodding, still feeling a little befuddled.] That's me... You're... Derek? Is that right?
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[personal profile] quinientos 2017-09-24 06:58 pm (UTC)(link)
[He looks like someone possessed by the devil, as his grandmother would've said, jumpy and looking like he looks half-mad, which is only reassuring because at least right now, he's not the one who looks totally out of place, even though he's not escaping that wearing all his old clothes, still. His paranoia has been slow to shake off and wearing a hat to shield his face, it's a smart move, as far as he's concerned.]

No one is there, you know.

[Does Faraday think there is? Or is he just drunk? Making a face, Vasquez is mostly jealous because that means that there's something around here strong enough to do that and he hasn't found it yet.]

How much have you had to drink?
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[personal profile] duelo 2017-09-24 07:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Derek shakes his head, giving a facial shrug. ]

I just got here. Yeah, that's me. Nice to meet you in person.

[ He extends a hand for her to shake. ]
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[personal profile] thiwp 2017-09-24 07:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[ by the time Gwen finds Faraday, her eyes are dilated. that's probably the most noticeable thing going on, because the rest of it is probably just in her head. maybe in the color of her cheeks, too, blushed a little pinker than they might normally be from just wandering around a party. things feel so mellow, for once. usually her senses are on high alert, but right now it's like all that is on pause, so she's just chill. no rushing, no dodging people. she feels squishier than usual. not so many hard edges or whatever. like she can just blend in and not worry about being noticed like she does sometimes. social anxiety is weird like that. but not right now!

she's been in and out of the tents for a while now, but it's the first time she's spotted him. and it's been easy to just give her friends and acquaintances a nod and a grin when passing them, but there's something like a pull on her belt loop when she sees the cowboy, pulls her along until they're toe to toe
]

Hi. [ he's taking a big drink of something and Gwen reaches up to bring it down to her level once he's done. like maybe she wants to try a sip, but she only ends up keeping her fingers around his and moving in closer so she can press her face against his chest and grin. man, it's hard to think ] Need you.
quinientos: (happy gun)

[personal profile] quinientos 2017-09-24 08:12 pm (UTC)(link)
[Vasquez has never had an eye for decoration of homes or things, but his own person? He's flashy by nature, taking great care in making sure his appearance is suitable and now he's being asked to pick something that will make the others look good. Yellow and red, it seems easy to find something that goes with it, a hum as he reaches through to start digging.]

I don't even know what this is for, you know.

[Whatever is it, he doubts she'd want it to be ugly. Letting out a sound of triumph, he digs out a deep brown colour, something close to black, studying it and the others.]

What do you think? Will it do, or have I disappointed you, hermosa?
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gee thanks gmail for spamming this

[personal profile] taskforcing 2017-09-24 08:25 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She gives him a firm and hearty handshake because, well, that's what she's always been keen to give. In a profession dominated by men, you had to show your own strength but also not be intimidating.]

Likewise, [ she glances behind her.] Sorry, it just felt like someone... [ She looks back to him and shakes her head with a brief smile.] Nevermind. [ She lets go of his hand, feeling tingly.] How are you settling in?c
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rude, gmail.

[personal profile] duelo 2017-09-24 08:31 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Rather than looking impressed by the firm handshake, Derek just smiles. To be impressed is to insult her, in his opinion.

He looks around a little when she looks back at him, given that response, but when she says never mind, Derek gives a facial shrug and drops it. ]


I think I'm doing all right... Got myself a job, if you can believe it.

[ He thinks it was with Patty that he was talking about never having held a job. ]

Just sort of laying low after that earthquake and trying to soak in the whole....calm which is hopefully not before another storm. What about you?
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so rude.

[personal profile] taskforcing 2017-09-24 08:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Look at you, [ she smiles, her eyebrows raised with gentle amusement. She's not making fun, she is actually pleased to hear it.] So you don't have to turn to a life of vigilante justice after all.

[ She nods at his question even if it wasn't really a quesiton you answer with a nod.] I got a job too, with the police force.
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[personal profile] allucina 2017-09-24 08:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[Eli just shakes a hand then, waving it off.] I'm sure it'll come off later in the shower, they're only watercolours. [He grins.] There's worse things you could have over your face in public.

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