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𝐓𝐀𝐒𝐊 𝟎𝟎𝟐 - 𝐒𝐎𝐂𝐈𝐀𝐋 𝐌𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐀

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❝𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐅𝐑𝐄𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍.❞ He chuckles with a shake of his head, ❝As if we need it. I'm assuming they didn't look into the place at all and that they've definitely tried this tactic somewhere else.❞ And it must've worked if it was something those people did on the regular. That or they thought he was stupid and easy to persuade. Two things could be true at once. ❝If you see a video circulating from them bashing the club, just know I had nothing to do with it. I'm employee of the month and I'd never be anything other than welcoming and kind to the clients.❞ Wolfie playfully lies, he was hospitable as needed but he wasn't bending over backwards and he definitely wasn't a kiss ass for anyone. ❝But how's your night going? You want another?❞

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"𝐈 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐊 𝐘𝐎𝐔'𝐑𝐄 𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆," the brunette told the other, nodding. Some people were most definitely not properly socialized, and it was rather pitiful to witness it. Natalie chuckled, head shaking slightly. "Well, it's pretty ridiculous that they'd even ask, really. I mean, they must be poor or think they're special," she said, shrugging. She couldn't imagine asking for free drinks. However, she was someone who had them offered to her. There was a difference. "You did the right thing. They were out of their minds."

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𝐖𝐎𝐋𝐅𝐈𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘 𝐌𝐔𝐂𝐇 𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐔𝐒𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐏𝐄𝐎𝐏𝐋𝐄 𝐒𝐏𝐎𝐊𝐄 𝐎𝐅. Very anti-working, really, he deserved the easy fun life but that wasn't his current reality... It was a 'work in progress', is how he likes to think of it. ❝And the funny thing too, is that they'll say their job is hard, they'll say it with a straight face and mean it.❞ Putting yourself out there to be seen and judged by many wasn't easy, he'll admit that, you had to have the guts to do it. But to compare content creation and social media to any other 9 to 5 was a joke. Reaching for the pinot noir, he easily uncorks the screw and pours her another glass. If Wolfie's hands are a bit more generous than he had intended, well that was neither here nor there. ❝Ehh, I'd say maybe once in a while whenever they somehow get past the bouncer by some miracle. They're not all terrible, though. If anything, I usually send one of the young bottle girls to deal with them.❞

"The hustle? My newspaper does so much comp work for them, because we are now catering to the youth of Tiktoks these days. As far as I see, their hustle is just showing up with a fancy camera and a bunch of yesman glam crew. Hardly worth a whole spread." Evie bluntly spoke, letting out a sigh. "I know what you mean though - they walked around the whole office like they were worth more than the whole place put together, but do they appreciate any of the real art as a media form? No. Places like bars, newspapers - they've stood the test of time for promoting and all of that. These kids come in and act like it's nothing. Some bullshit." Her voice was soft enough to not sound grating nor ranting, but it definitely irked Evie - as well as made her pretentious nature come out. "Pinot noir, if you don't mind. I don't mind - a heavy pour is good. Are you forced to serve those gen z TikTok assholes all the time or has it just become a new thing?"

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𝐈𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐒𝐍'𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘'𝐃 𝐒𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐇𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐒 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐙𝐎𝐍𝐄, and it wouldn't be the last. Denali knew just how irritated he could become if he was being unnecessarily rushed, which was understandable, Nali would've snapped back too if someone was constantly looming over her. ❝My boss said you've gotta stop hogging the machine.❞ They joke, eyes flickering to the screen, ❝Still haven't made the score board? Damn, quit dicking around and lock in, dude.❞ Maybe its a bit too casual, especially after avoiding the gang for days after news of Lucky's passing. She hoped he wouldn't be giving her that pitying sympathetic look others had.

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"I've told you so many times now if you fuck off and wait for a second you can have the machine. God people really need to learn some fucking patience." Hayes muttered at who he assumed who was the person who'd been harassing him for the past half hour. When he glanced to the side he saw that was not in the fact who had appeared next to him. "Oh shit sorry. I thought you were some annoying kid that wont leave me alone."

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𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐓𝐇 𝐁𝐄 𝐓𝐎𝐋𝐃, 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃𝐍’𝐓 𝐓𝐄𝐋𝐋 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 they’d spoken to Lucky. Denali doesn’t know if that’s supposed to make things worse or better. Rather than crying and going through all stages of grief, they’d just felt so fucking numb about it. Alerted by her dogs of someone being outside, Denali pushes herself off the couch and swings the door open regardless of how careless it’d been. She’d been expecting a food delivery, not Angelina. For a moment Denali considers shutting the door on her exe's face but stops herself, maybe it was their stupid way of attempting to feel something. ❝Thought you'd be out celebrating Mia's demise.❞ At least Lucky hadn’t been a traitor no matter how useless he may have been as a council member, Nali wouldn’t know, but one thing was for certain and that was: no one had liked Mia. ❝Y’know, my dad’s dead, you don't have to check up on me. Or did my mom pay you this time?❞

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de la Cruz. The name ran across her TV along with the information that Luciano was dead. That fact didn't bother Angelina in the slightest, she was never close to lucky and never cared for him. They had nothing in common and she didn't put effort into people she didn't like. But it did bring one person to mind, Nali. She was his little sister. She hated that this made her think of her ex, their circumstances were less than ideal as were the way things went down. It had been over two years since the breakup and she still felt this pull towards her. And that's how she found herself at her door knocking softly, seeing it swing open Angelina hesitated for a moment, taking her in. "Hey..."

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𝐈𝐓'𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐎𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐓 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐂𝐎𝐎𝐋 𝐀𝐓 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐊, but he figures he wont be getting fired any time soon. Wolfie had a good rapport with Dante, besides, he would've most likely told them to fuck off too. These clients deserved it. Watching as Harley swoops in, sweet talking the already tipsy guys who were eyeing her up, the corners of his lips turn upright into a smirk, knowing she'd lied to them. ❝Ugh, I could just kiss ya', Harley.❞ He says, placing a hand on his chest like she'd been his knight in shining armor as they made their way over to the table she'd gotten. ❝Thank God you had tonight off, feels like I haven't seen ya in forever.❞

"Hey boys, why don't we all try to be a little bit more considerate of my friend's time okay? If you all manage to behave yourselves and of course tip well, I'll make sure you get extra special treatment next time you're in seduction." Harley winked at the table knowing she had absolutely no power to grant that but the drunken idiots likely wouldn't remember anyway. The second they agreed Harley put down the bottle of Hennessy and picked up the Don Julio, whisking both it and Wolfie away from the table. "You're welcome."

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𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒 𝐀𝐒 𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐍𝐒 𝐎𝐍 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐇𝐄𝐄𝐋𝐒, 𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐓𝐇 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐈𝐂𝐄, 𝐁𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄𝐒, 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐒, he turns his attention back to the other booths and tables nearby. The club wasn't overwhelmingly packed just yet, the night still too young as there were still bottle girls shuffling in through the entrance to start on their shifts. Things had been slightly off since the latest news that'd rung throughout the city; condolences, sorrows and prayers to those affected, but the world continued to spin. Surely someone would be reaping the benefits, Wolfie being somewhat one of them.. ❝Hmm, you're on, I love a good bet.❞ Rubbing his hands together, Wolfie smirks and bets, ❝20 bucks. I'll be generous and say like.. 250 followers.❞ Fishing the phone out of his back pocket, fingers open up the app, before pausing, ❝Shit, what was his username...? Pete.. no, Pat--❞

FRANKLY, ELIAS ISN'T QUITE sure what brought him out to pandemonium. he does have rather persuasive friends, now that he thinks about it. please, eli? you never come out anymore. he was still in limbo, pretending that he wasn't head over heels in love with someone on the other side. when quite frankly, it wasn't either of their wars to fight. but then again, there had been another spy found. thus, he and freddie had to be extra careful. while elias himself had a rather contentious relationship with his family, he simply couldn't imagine betraying his family like that. as much as he and griffin had a relationship that was anything but positive, he certainly didn't wish that kind of family betrayal on anyone. his mind didn't know how to stay in one place. he's quickly drawn out of his thoughts as he overhears the entire scene, bringing his whiskey glass to his lips as he sits in a nearby booth. it pays to have rich friends, namely in seclusion. not that elias wasn't financially successful all on his own. " is that what they are? " he questions, placing his glass on the table. " how much do you wanna bet that if i look them up -- they have less than a hundred followers? "

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𝐈𝐓𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐋𝐘 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌, not all of them at least, but when they expected to get things for free or for people to bend over backwards for them? That’s when Wolfie took issue with those type of influencers. ❝I respect the hustle, or lack thereof, some of them can rest on pretty and boring.❞ Pretty privilege could get people far, but that didn’t mean everyone should be susceptible to dealing with the nonsense. ❝Listen, y’gotta do what y’gotta do to make money. If I could just make my rent and afford going on vacations by sitting in front of a camera being a pretty face, I would. Difference is, I wouldn’t annoy server workers about it though.❞ He admits despite how lazy it may have sounded, at least he was honest and that counted for something. ❝Of course.❞ Grabbing the empty glass from where it sat in front of her, he places a clean napkin instead and half jokes, ❝Tell me when to stop, I've been told I've got a heavy pour—❞

Influencers were the worst of the worst in Evie's mind - the death of knowledge and old media that she adored and all about the Tiktok and Instagram craze that drove her wild. It didn't pass for news and Evie took issue with it - and turns out, she couldn't even escape it at a bar for a good after work drink. "Tell me about it. I fear for their futures if that they this is any sort of real career, but like my father always said - the world always needs the woefully ill formed to keep things balanced." She shared, giving the wannabe idiots a disdainful look as they left. "Can I just get another drink?"

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❝𝐍𝐎𝐖, 𝐈 𝐃𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐁𝐎𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐈 𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐁𝐎𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌 𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐎𝐎.❞ He admits playfully with a hum, but definitely not by the clientele... Or at least most of them, anyway. If they were cute, then fine, it was worth it, to an extent. But unfortunately it did come with most jobs regardless of occupation. ❝I mostly did it for a generous tip.❞ He admits. Though, in a place as flashy as Pandemonium, the tips were already included, it all just depended how much higher some of the clients were willing to go; most were usually always flashing their wealth or too drunk to think it through. Shifting his weight to one foot and jutting a hip outward at the compliment, Wolfie jokes, ❝Thanks, couldn't let the bottle girls get all the attention.❞ Finishing inputting the last of the bottles he had helped deliver prior to helping the influencers, Wolfgang turns his attention to Billie with a smirk, ❝Y'know, I was just thinking about how I should be goin' on break soon.❞ Green eyes flicker down to the glass in her hand, ❝Looks like it's time for another.❞

billie leaned against the sleek marble bar, one leg crossed over the other, watching the chaos of pandemonium unfold like it was her own personal movie. she held a half-empty glass in one hand, the other idly playing with the edge of her fitted, sequined dress. fridays here were always like this — a hurricane of strobe lights, loud music, and high-maintenance clientele trying to outdo each other. her gaze flicked to wolfie, his frustration practically radiating off him as he juggled the ridiculous demands of the so-called influencers. she couldn’t help but laugh softly to herself. it was rare to see someone as unbothered as him look so...bothered. pushing off the bar, she sauntered over to him, her heels clicking softly against the polished floor. “you know,” she said, her voice dripping with dry amusement, “if you keep letting them boss you around, they’ll think you’re their personal assistant.” she tilted her head, her blonde hair spilling over her shoulder as she gave him a once-over. “but hey, at least you look good doing it.” the corners of her lips lifted into a playful smirk, the glass still dangling gracefully from her fingers. “what’s next? fetching their oat milk lattes?” she leaned in slightly, lowering her voice so only he could hear her over the music. “if you want out, just say the word. i could use a drinking partner to survive this madhouse.”

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THE UMBRELLA ACADEMY 3.08 — "Wedding at the End of the World"

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𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐂𝐊 𝐓𝐎 𝐆𝐑𝐎𝐖 𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐃, 𝐑𝐄𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐑 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐊, the fourth request in a row of repeating the same gesture was taking it a bit too far. If they had messed up the shot yet again that was their fault, not his. Besides, he had other better clientele to tend to, like the D'Amiano beauty gracing the club with her presence. ❝Oh, thank the lord I don't believe in.❞ He greets with a grin as he'd made his way over, ❝I was hoping you'd be coming tonight. What can I get for ya? The usual?❞

While Angelina preferred her own company, she also enjoyed a reckless night out. It had been so long since she dressed up and went out, but she knew her makeup wasn't short of perfect and her dress showed off every elegant curve to her. Maybe she would find a nice toy for the night. Angelina was watching the whole interaction go down, these weird wannabe's taking a once-in-a-lifetime night in the VIP section of the club. She watched as he picked up and put down the tray multiple times. Soon she grew bored and waved him over. "They plague our city and make it seem like we are the inconvenience." She said with an eye roll, "Pretend I need you so they will leave you alone."

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❝𝐓𝐎𝐎 𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐘 𝐏𝐄𝐎𝐏𝐋𝐄 𝐍𝐎𝐖𝐀𝐃𝐀𝐘𝐒 𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐍'𝐓 𝐒𝐎𝐂𝐈𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐙𝐄𝐃 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐘 𝐀𝐒 𝐊𝐈𝐃𝐒.❞ And some would argue that he was too socialized, Wolfie had always had a mouth on him that would usually result in him getting into some sort of trouble. But it'd also been useful in talking himself out of it too. It depended on the day. Regardless, he shouldn't have been judging too harshly but that wouldn't be stopping him anytime soon. ❝They tried sweet talking me into giving 'em free drinks too, I laughed in their face--❞ Though, he definitely shouldn't have so outwardly and freely, ❝I told them they'd have to Beyonce in order for me to do that. But even then, Beyonce's like, dirty rich.❞

𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐈𝐍 𝐒𝐔𝐂𝐇 𝐀 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐓 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄. Natalie did her best to keep a neutral expression at all times, though. She would not be seen celebrating the death of someone she couldn't stand, nor being indifferent to the demise of Lucky. She wasn't someone who cared about many people, and those who knew her well, would know where she stood. She enjoyed Babylon, it was one of her favorite places to be. She liked the environment, liked knowing she could walk in at any moment and have any amount of attention that she wanted. She'd been silent in her observations, watching everything unfold before her. It was interesting to witness the various ways people reacted in certain situations. She shook her head slightly, an amused chuckle pushing through cherry tinted lips. "Some people just don't know how to behave socially," she stated, a slight shrug of the shoulders. "They'll see that they're not really important in the grand scheme of it all eventually."

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denali: im just glad she wasn't trying to hang out too long afterwards lmfaoo denali: she was trying not to make it awkward and i didnt have to look like a dick either denali: okay true. i abuse the fuck out of those delivery apps

henry: happens to the best of us henry: at least you eventually got to the task at hand henry: we all get a little sidetracked sometimes henry: fuck standing around in the cold henry: that's what delivery apps are for

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