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He wasn't entirely sure how he'd managed to be dragged out to the bars by the guy that they'd run into last night. Though he supposed it didn't really matter. They weren't set to leave port until tomorrow, something about Sanji wanting a famed fish from this area....or was it spices?
Either way, he caught the door to the bar, entering and pausing as he glanced back at the other. Waiting for him to decide where they were sitting. He'd been the one that had wanted to drink after all.
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"For fucks sake," Johnny muttered before looking up at the other. "No, I'm sorry I have somewhere to be maybe try the desk?"
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“You’re avoiding me, and I’d like to know why.” Stiles said, leaning on the clerical desk so he could peer around the computer screen Bex was focused on. “I thought you accepted my apology...”
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"I had a little free time, so I thought maybe I could help you with your research paper. You know, the paper you're writing about Werewolves...?" Cora pulled a few volumes off the bookshelf relating to the topic, and handed them to her classmate. "There's a lot to sift through, but I'm sure you'll find what you're looking for here."
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It wasn’t often that Sterling had time on his hands. Most of his off hours were spent with his wife and infant child and when clocked in he spent them working as hard as he could possibly push his body and mind to. Still, he considered this particular venture to be research in some capacity. He needed something to fill those wee hours when he couldn’t sleep. He’d run out of books to read Ara and he’d promised Chen he wouldn’t read her SHIELD’s rule books anymore.
He walked up to the counter of the library, hoping his library card still counted since he had been blipped, and approached the first person he saw.
“Excuse me. I called earlier to have two books set aside.” He handed the worker a small piece of paper with two book titles: Look Out for the Little Guy! By Scott Lang and I Was There... written by, well, they weren’t sure who wrote it. It was said to have been written by a SHIELD agent about the battle with Thanos but he hated the idea of a SHIELD agent writing a book about their work. Wasn’t it bad enough all their files got leaked? Still, he had to read it. It wasn’t that he was trying to figure out who wrote it, but it certainly had his attention. “Under the name Sterling.”
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Music was more his thing, but Miles had needed to get out of the house, to have a brief reprieve from the weight of the world crushing him, and that had somehow led to him walking into the library. As for why he was in this particular section. . . Living in a haunted house and being possessed by a ghost for months tended to make one curious about what was out there. He just hadn't expected there to be quite so much to go through, and he was overwhelmed trying to figure out what he wanted to look at.
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ALEXANDER GABRIEL CLAREMONT-DIAZ
"Ok... I know that this looks bad.. but I looked up how the dewy decimal system works and I promise I'll reorganize everything..."
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❛ love is still love even if it’s forbidden. ❜
He ponders about those words for a while before he chooses his next words carefully, "You are right but it definitely makes things far more complicated. I mean isn't love supposed to be something that comes easy Doesn't everyone deserve a happy ending I can honestly not see it happening in this case. " Maybe reading all of those books was not always an advantage. Books weren't reality, if anything they were an escape from it. Elio lets out a sigh and shrugs, "Sorry I'm bothering you with all of this."
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❛❛ i suppose i may have gotten a bit carried away ... ❜❜ his admission is voiced over the stack of books carted in hand. though he is able to see over his choices, it's a little extreme if he were to go by what others are carrying around. perhaps a basket would have been one of his better ideas now that he allowed himself to think of it.
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"Maybe I'm just blind to everything around me."
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Eden arched a brow at the young lad and smiled politely. " Well, before ye come in, ah'm gonna need to some id. Minors aren't allowed in the bar area, ah'm afraid. However, ye can go sit in the den while ah verify yer age."
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#changxlingfae#JOURNEY WRITTEN INTO MYTHS ↠ ( thread. )#GOOD THINGS COME WHEN WAITING ↠ ( queued replies. )
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He paused, freezing in place as his gaze alighted on Bex down the street before he rolled his eyes. Long strides ate up the distance between the two of them before he took the massive package out of his turning crewmate's arms. "Just how many books did you buy?"
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"Actually I was just stopping by to pick up some books that I reserved," Alex admitted with his bright smile plastered on his face. He needed them for the research he was doing form some paper in one of his classes. But there were some in there for June as well, he'd promised he'd grab them while he was here.
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❇ to give my muse a smile after making eye contact
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The writer was surprised to see Bex here. He had just finished the reading of his new book that was just released. His first was always done at the same bookstore and no matter how famous he got, Bill still insisted on doing these. Even if this was the only one. Seeing the brunette here wasn't something he had been expecting in the slightest.
Their eyes locked and he returned the smile he was given before stepping away from the podium to make his way through the crowd towards the other.
"I didn't know you were a horror fan," he greeted with a grin.
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“Flying in 'n cursin' her t' live forever as an ole hag 'n then vanishin' seems more her style, from wha' I've heard. Takes dramatic entrances real serious, pro'ly main thing her an' my dad had in common." He couldn't imagine much else as to why he would have caught her eye. His father was a tool on the best of days, a straight-up monster on the worst of them.
"'Ur Ma's a moron. Plenty of magic in the world, but she wanted the easy way ta stay 'young and beautiful'. Mosta our parents decided ta take the easy way an now it's our probl'm." He said it pretty 'is what it is', the way he saw it they couldn't do anything to change it. But he could cut all ties with his Father.
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Harry practically snorted with laughter at that statement, very much enjoying imagining the thought that came to his head. “Love ta see ‘er suggest ta mah Ma havin’ kids steals ‘ur youth an beauty, amount or em she’s had? Might kill 'er on tha spot f'r the implication what I’ve heard.”
“She’d have to leave the tower for that, and I’d have to carry her.” Bex whined. “Or I’d have to carry your ma up. Can you imagine a showdown between the two of them?”
He still chuckled, Harry made it all sound so stupid and simple. Easy to brush over. “I don’t know. Mom just thinks that’s how it is. That my face reflects that stupid flower and all that she had left was sucked up into me during her pregnancy.”
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is toaster strudel just a biiiig ravioli
"No. No. We're not doing this. We're not doing the 'lets break Erikson's brain' game tonight. FUCK. Is it? Now I gotta google what qualifies as ravioli..."
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