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─ SAVANNAH CHURCH.

“Thank God for college, right?” Savannah said after pulling the cap out of her mouth and tossing it to the side. She probably had a bottle opener on the end of her keychain, but this was had become normal to her. Good for her teeth? No, but a lot of things weren’t. Taking a long drink from the beer still freshly cold in her hands, she looked up towards the darkened sky. “It’s kind of beautiful, isn’t it?”

“Nothing but a blessing.” Liliana informs lightly, glancing toward the other and witnessing the cap sight. Nothing but nostalgia of her college years to remind Liliana. Remembering all of her fair share of partying and staying on top of her education. Good times. Being a grown up had expected much. Taking a sip of her flask, russet hues focus upon the sight of Lake Munore before sighing happily. “Oh yeah, definitely is a beautiful evening out.” No sarcasm filled on her voice, just enduring the sight of beautiful July evening. It was beautiful. 

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─ LOGAN RIGBY.

“Tell me what this sounds like,” he said, turning to the other person as he began to hum a tune that’s been stuck in his head the whole day. “It’s familiar, right?”

Carefully listening to the tune, Liliana crosses her arms over her chest whilst listening. “Wait, is it that Radioactive song by Imagine Dragons?” She questions with hope, raising an arched brow at him. “Or could it be that Believer song? Because Radioactive and Believer sort of sound the same to me.” 

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─ ANDIE NORELL.

“I don’t know if it’s deep… Maybe a little,” admitted Andie with quiet laughter and a heavy sigh. She was just sleep deprived - it made her wonder out loud, it seemed. “Yeah, in my opinion, every kid should have a pet. But I know it’s not realistic. Not every family has the time or means for it, so I get it - but there’s definitely something about coming home to a dog who’s excited to see you. Dogs are great at cheering people up, that’s for sure.” Andie didn’t have time for a dog of her own, but since her mum had Scout, it was kind of like having one whenever she was home in between deployments, or like now where she was on leave. “Nah, you’re fine. I like rambles.”

“Definitely not something I think of it daily,” chuckled Liliana, tucking a strand of her locks before a deep sigh escaped her lips. After the sound, suddenly she felt awful for the bit of dramatic sound to slip effortlessly. But her shoulders slumped over slightly, fixing her posture. “It is a wise thing. It was something I missed out and wished I had in my childhood. It would’ve probably taught me many things. But you are right there too. Many families don’t have the times to take care of animals because of traveling and so forth.” Although, it was never that for her family. Liliana had a grandmother and few other families in town, but they would’ve helped her out with missing parents in action. With being older, things could be different and a dog could bring much joy. Having a worry about her rambling earlier, it was reassured by the others tone. “Awesome. Not often do I have the moment to allow everything off my head.” She admits, knowing recently Liliana wasn’t holding back. Her life wasn’t perfect, it was complicated and would always be. “How’s your day going?”

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─ CLAUDIA MERWIN.

“Ready as either of us will ever be.” Claudia laughed, walking in the general direction of the pizza place. It had never been one of her favorites but it certainly wasn’t one that she would ever shoot down. “I’m touched you’re willing to risk this for me, though. Means a lot, truly.” The brunette spoke dramatically to the other, grin still on her face. 

“Onto our Uncle Louie’s adventure.” Liliana cheered happily, turning on her heel and heading toward the pizza place. She didn’t complain much about food - more enjoyed just spending time with company over anything. “There is no one else I would do this with or want to do things with. I will always have a soft place for you. But, it will always be my pleasure, Clau.” The older woman smiled down at the brunette, wrapping a loose arm around the other now. “By the way, let this be on me.”

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─ MILES ORTEGA.

She was youthful and very beautiful — In fact much too beautiful to be one of the many skinny teenagers hanging around this place, so Miles didn’t even buy it for a second, but he did laugh a little when she did as well. “I don’t know. Where are you going?” He wasn’t usually much for company, not unless he knew it was going one place in specific, but he would rather like to avoid the many teenagers.

Liliana had found the moment to joke. Rarely did she ever go out - not recently with how chaotic life has been for her. But, with today, she ended up in the boat load of teenagers surrounding at the bar. Russet hues focus upon the male, softly smiling, “I was thinking of grabbing a few drinks and taking them to go. I’d much rather walk tipsy than be around these teens.” She suggested. It was her, who extended the offer toward the male. Always willing to compromise out for a stranger. “The drinks can be on me too.” Her smile growing, presenting a dimple in her cheek and rocking on her heels.

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─ ESKA KONINGIN.

The affirming handshake coaxed a small smile of satisfaction on to the blond’s features. Anyone willing to make a claim — and follow through — with some mild to severe mischievous deviance at her side was good company to keep, as far as she was concerned. Harbouring a needless competitive edge at all times, throughout even the most mundane situations, tended to keep life interesting. To the annoyance or agreement of whoever surrounded her, respectively. “At the moment my schedule’s full to the brim of of nothings and naughts.” She admitted, a twinkle of amusement betrayed across blue hues at the sentence. It was true, in a certain respect. That is to say if Eska owned a schedule, it surely would have been found to be empty of any activities ( or lost entirely ) purely because she was as forgetful as she was careless. Though, asides from her dawn courier route and a few sporadic orders throughout the week performed at her leisure, she had no obligations obstructing her days. “Does tonight or tomorrow night work for you?” Veiled beneath the protectively dim hours of twilight and onwards sounded like the best segment of time to spiral into a competition fuelled fiasco that would likely reveal the most unflattering versions of themselves. Plus, besides the point, evening was her favorite time to go out and do anything. “We could start at The Cellar and progress from there?

With a confirmation through the handshake, the brunette’s mouth corners were raised instantly. An evening of enjoyment was immediately set in stone. Who would’ve thought such talk, one she learns from her long years of studying to be a lawyer, could be used in an act of pure enjoyment. Drinking and running contest. If only more people in Lanford lived a little. Recently, nothing has been quite as interesting to Liliana. Going through the simplistic motions of day to day, a life of a late twenty year old was a hoax. One enjoyment at a time. “Ah, is that so?” She hums, nodding before russet hues gaze around surroundings of Lanford. “To be fair, my schedule is nothing but dry currently.” Especially since Liliana was waiting for news of her recent BAR test. Otherwise, her day to day wasn’t thrilling. It seemed like everyone around her was committing to a future of plans. Now, she was here and just living life. Quite exhausting, sad but Liliana doesn’t admit that. Aside from her rather poised, slim with information words, the brunette doesn’t have anything to lose. Nothing was happening tonight. It would’ve been ideal timing. “Tonight I can do.” Nonchalantly answering, a shrug effortlessly rolls of her shoulders moments after. A sight of a soft, upturned mouth corners immediately brought sudden confidence. Going into a match, Liliana should be nothing but confident - always brought her all of the ideal and pleasing outcomes for herself. “Let the challenges begin. After you,” turned toward the direction of the Cellar, one of North End’s classic establishment. A rare one for Liliana to step into, especially recently, but tonight would be a major difference. Adventure time and hopeful confidence of lack of tattoo upon her body.

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─ SERENITY JACKSON.

“Oh come on, he’s a good catch for an old guy who you just have to worry about giving pills to. And when he dies you inherit whatever he has.” She wiggled her brows at the other, “i’m such a bad influence aren’t I?” She chuckled looking down at the actions her boys just performed before running off with the candies in their hand, and their toy car in the other. Moving to the side the blonde gestured so that Lili was able to make her way into her home, leading her towards the living room. “Shall I get you something to drink, what would you like?” The blonde asked, as she headed towards the kitchen pulling out two glasses. “I know, so sad that I don’t have a supergirl cape. My husband has a Superman one that he wears with the boys and they run around the house.” She told the other, shaking her head as the images played in her head. “Well they can’t break dance, but if you say bouncing up and down with their pampers then yes. It’s usually me doing the moves tho, lifting them up in the air, dancing Girl, thank god for summer vacation, I can focus on the kids some more while Erik is at work. His schedule is crazy.” She sighed, it was hard not knowing when she would have him around at home sometimes. “But when you have two toddler boys who have all the energy in the world, you are exhausted before the day is through. Thank goodness for coffee.” She narrowed her eyes at the brunette when she mentioned she had no blind dates, “hey well, i’m going to have work on this. Watch me, after my wedding, and family-moon i’m on it girl. Serenity to the rescue!” She added with the laugh, “so tell me, whats up?”

“Did I say not say he wasn’t a catch? But, I’m not much about giving time and day toward relationships. I’m telling you here. I’m destined toward... whatever my future will be.” She laughs at Serenity’s words, still finding a glance to darken by her crumbling faith. “Bad? In a sense but sometimes, I need someone like you.” Standing straight up after the boys disappeared, her genuine smile stays present. Liliana loved everything about kids - especially someone who had a near pregnancy experience. Did she think it would happen in her life? Not really, not at the rate of lack of interest in relationships. Beside fixing the only one worth wanting but it was complicated. Entering further into home, she found a seat upon the couch moments later. “The strongest drink possible. Whole bottle of vodka wouldn’t kill.” She quickly interjects, “A couple of water too. If this isn’t too much to ask.” Pleading puppy dog eyes toward Serenity, Liliana watches her in the kitchen. “We should get you one. Almost immediately. Now, that must be a sight. So many boys running around the house.” She comments with a smile, only imagining how things are for Serenity and a busy household. “I’ll teach them some moves. Aunt Liliana always has something up her sleeve. I can’t imagine how busy it gets during the school year. Definitely a fine time to enjoy everything now.” Her life had always ben chaotic but not with her parents involved. It was mostly the lack of luck failing to be on her side. Anyway, things haven’t been awful and it needed to be known there. “I don’t think me, having twin boys, will ever happen anytime soon. I would like to imagine the thought of kids in my future. But, till then, I’ll lend and live through you.” Quickly realizing what Liliana implied, it was too late to take back. She didn’t have any interest of going out but with Serenity’s next words, she would try. “I’m not saying anything incredible will happen. But, I’ll try it out for you. Just one but I’m telling you, there is something complicated in the end.” She reassures with laughter, “With me? Nothing too incredible has been going with my life. I’ve just been living every single day. Some days are better than the other. But I’ve been dealing with my ex boyfriend. Not much of dealing, but my choice.”

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─ MORGAN FITZGERALD.

“Oh, don’t stress out about it. I’m sure he’ll show up.” Morgan spoke quickly, not wanting the other to be worried on her behalf at all. “The Beanery sounds like a good idea, though, I’m sure he’s a normal human being who enjoys coffee.”

“Oh okay,” she comments between laughter, sighing relieved. Nodding her head off, the brunette looked around at the surroundings of Lanford for a spilt second. Who knows, maybe the individual would be running around as they spoke. “Right,” she glances back, laughing. “What human being doesn’t love getting some coffee? But, if you need any help, I was just about to head to The Beanery.”

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─ DAVIS SAMPSON.

Davis knew Liliana well enough to know there would likely be gifts, but he was slightly overwhelmed by the sheer volume of them. It was almost comical to see her swamped with all her gift bags, and Davis found himself ducking to avoid getting hit by one as he allowed her to pull in into a hug. “Hey, you do know we still have to go home to that two bedroom apartment, right? And there’s four of us now,” he chuckled lightly, so full of happiness and fondness that he couldn’t help but let it seep out toward Liliana now too. “Thank you, really. This is too much, but we appreciate it.” 

He unburdened her from a couple of the bags, before leading her back through the double doors. “They’re under observation at the moment,” he explained as the two walked side by side down the sterile hallway. “Standard procedure, just because they were premature, but that’s expected with twins and the doctor’s say everything’s looking normal.” 

Liliana had longed to hear news about this day, twins arriving into their world. It would’ve brought nothing but sheer and utter excitement. Especially with how Liliana had over prepared and brought one too many gifts with her. It was a sight bringing them inside of the hospital. But she managed and was standing. Those weren’t even all of them - seeing much were left home but she wanted to share those with Hazel. Rubbing his back, her smile could only grow while a soft laugh escaped. “How did I forget that? I was just too excited. I should probably bring those back to my places and bring it another time. Any news on a home?” she questions, hoping for a wave of substantial news from the pairing. “Anything for you both. After all, we are all family, right?” Relief when a few bags were taken from her, entering further into the hospital after months prior. Walking beside him, she focused upon him and nodded at an understanding of his words. “But that’s good news. How long are they hoping to keep the twins around under observation?” The brunette asks with considerable concern, seeing it was her niece and nephew. But, rather eager enough to spend time with them and spoil them rotten.

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─ LIBBY RIGBY.

Libby let out a barely audible sigh when Liliana replied to her, eyes cast downwards as her fingers played with the bottom of her wine glass. The girl was right; sitting alone as a table which clearly had another place set for someone was extremely awkward. Then her friend asked why, and the librarian chuckled after a moment’s pause. “I suppose.. no reason, anymore.” She smiled, finally glancing up to meet the other’s eyes. It was silly to think she could start dating, again, anyway.

Never had blind dates been her thing. It was just.. awkward, too much exceptions in the end and best left untouched. Recently, dating had been much of her concerns of her time. It wouldn’t be the ideal time. Things were rather complicated. When weren’t they? But, she could only hope and wish for a positive outcome of the evening for Libby. Hence why Liliana speaks up with a comforting smile, “Dinner on me, then?” She questions with a raised brow, knowing having company was always a thrilling thing. “His loss, though. Blind dates were never my favorite thing. But, I’m sure there is some darling guy around here eyeing you, Libs.”

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─ OPHELIA O’HARA.

                                   Even though nothing could make her stop worrying until Rocky was actually found, it really helped having Liliana around—- she had to admit that. “Thank you,” she whispered again, for good measure, but also because she was genuinely so, so grateful for Liliana. “Oh… I guess that— that definitely makes sense, right? I mean, she’s probably scared too, so she’d go to a place she felt safe, and she’s… she’s walked from there to my house so many times that she would probably even know the way,” she said, swallowing. She could only hope nothing had happened to the pup on the way there though. “Oh no, don’t be thankful for me, I’m always such a mess. You and Adrian though, yeah— I’ll always be thankful for you two.”

                                  If it meant Liliana would spend all day searching for Rocky, anything to lend a hand toward Ophelia. She could never leave someone hanging out dry. “Always,” she delicately reassures, wearing a comforting smile toward Ophelia now. “It would make plenty of sense then. Dogs learn things quick. That should be our first place and we could only hope we found her right away there. Was it random that she left? All of a sudden she got up and left?” She wanted to help out, knowing a little about animals herself. Yet, she had no intentions of going anywhere without finding Rocky. “Well, of course I can be. You are always a darling to be around, Ophelia. But, if it makes you feel better, I’m always such a mess too. But, I am also glad to know you are thankful.” Sweetly smiling, motioning towards the woods to find Rocky. “Hey, after this and finding Rocky, do you want to get something to eat?”

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─ STEVE WEBBER.

 a  brow  twitched  as  he  repeated  ❝  the  dragons  keep  ??  ❞  he  scoffed,  ❝  sounds  like  someplace  in  MIDDLE  EARTH.   ❞  he  added  azure  hues  now  trailing  to  unite  with  the  brunette  beside  him.  ❝  sorry  if  i  INCONVENIENCED  you.  sounds  like  you’ve  got  someplace  to  go.  ❞

     Liliana raises a soft arched brow, chuckling softly before shaking her head, “No, definitely not something in the middle of the earth. I hate to be bearer of horrifying news.” Russet hues focus upon the male beside her, pressing her lips into a line. Simply taking a moment to process the words before responding, “I do in the morning to my niece and nephew.” And her tone was kind, not quite admitting any inconvenience. “But, I’m not quite if I would be the ideal company for an evening out. Sleep deprived? Awful wreck I am.” Finally admitting, a shrug rolling off her shoulders with a lighthearted tone. 

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─ ADAM STERLING.

                                      “Yeah, I get that— that’s the less fun part about being stubborn. Hey, what can I say? I just love tacos and I’d be a shit lawyer anyway.” He chuckled, shaking his head lightly. That life wasn’t made for him at all, he wasn’t nearly diligent enough, but he admired those who were greatly for it. “Well, dinner with a few people at home sounds nice too. Whatever you’d like, I’ll help set it up— I don’t mind at all, I’d love to honestly.” He smiled genuinely, sure she could see he meant what he said. “You’re not so bad yourself, Liliana. I’m really glad we did this— and that we can be friends again, I’ve missed it.” And he meant it. There was nothing worse than losing a good friend, and subsequently nothing better than getting them back again; needless to say, Adam was very grateful. “To The Bistro then!” He declared it in a boisterous voice with a big smile to go with it. “Well, I don’t know… I just want to know it all. Where do you even live now? In Westbrook?”

                                     “How are you, out of all of the people, always willing to make me feel like my negative traits feel right? Should I buy you some tacos soon?” She offers with a chuckle, always willing to extend offer and spoil Adam. For her whole life, Liliana was quite used to fighting for greater things - even if it meant her parents. It was quite unique, perhaps, admirable of her stubbornness. “Just know I’m going to forever thank you for this, Adam. You are a great guy and I’m glad to know you.” She informs him happily, an beaming expression rested upon her lips now. “Honestly, same. There is no one that I miss more than you. Plus, is it too late to ever do those adventures we spoke about?” She wonders easily. But, everything in her life could look forward and hopefully be less complicated - or attempt to be. Laughing, Liliana had exited to the shop and holding the door for Adam. “Know it all? Well, I can give the best of answers. Still living in Westbrook. I recently moved out of my apartment and into my family house in Westbrook. It is nice. I forgot how nice it is but it serves me well. What about you?”

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─ ZOE FOSTER.

                               “Oh please, Lanford would love it—- we’d be the hottest couple on the entire east coast, let’s be real.” She chuckled, her confidence not lacking in that moment, and why should it? Both her and Liliana were hot, it was a fact. But not only that; they also seemed to have a bond of some sort, sharing it silently and finding comfort in each other’s company. Zoe needed it more than ever, and maybe Liliana did too. Either way, they had each other backs. “All three for sure,” she nodded, looking down at all their delicious snacks, courtesy of Liliana. “I couldn’t have said it any better myself, honestly. There’s clearly a reason why you and I are friends.” She winked, feeling a lot better now than earlier in the day. “Oh my god, right? Some people are fucking idiots. You and I though? Yeah, we’re definitely good crazy.” She chuckled. “Hm… I don’t know, I’m up for anything. Have you seen Okja yet? It’s really good.”

                              “It would’ve been a unique concept, suddenly Lanford gazette is back on its feet and talking about us.” Laughing quite effortlessly, she was willing to embrace every ounce of confidence in the moment. Sure, she hadn’t been on top shape with her looks or anything. Even now, sitting there made her feel good to be around her friend. But, that would’ve been a concept in Lanford - if Liliana went down that road. The lighthearted nature would always be given and being an emotional support system. “Time to feast up,” beamed Liliana, opening up each one of the bags before holding out one for her. “Beside the drinking? Definitely the snacks and reading your mind, it’s become my forté.” Batting her lashes, the female holds off from her posing stance before laughter filled. Earlier in the day, Liliana didn’t know how she would feel but things good forward today. “People need to catch a fucking grip though. Just look at us. We need to tear up the town one night.” She offered. The thought made her hope things would be easier in her conscience. “Okia? No, I’ve heard about of it but I should give it a shot while we are hanging out.”