#ft. aylin carrigan sadik.

[luckylewis]

closed for: @aylinxc-s

where: driftwood

"There she is," Lucky beams, giving Aylin a wave along with the greeting as he rises to his feet and moves around the table he had been sat at, looking nothing but pleased to see her as he pulled out the chair opposite him for her. He's gotten accustomed to people moving out and moving on, it was a rare silver lining when someone came back.

[fiaxsouza]

Closed: @aylinxc-s

Location: Dinner Party

Fia didn't mind the opportunity of dressing up for a good dinner party. Seeing that she would be in town for the time being, she figured it would be a good opportunity to network and meet some other women from the community. Considering she wanted to launch her own PR company by next spring, it'd be best to make connections and foster some new friendships that was in alignment with her vision. As she helped herself to another crostini, she turned her head as another woman approached. "You're Aylin, right? The relationship counselor? Are you able to tell me like your juiciest client story?" Fia knew there was a level of decorum and privacy, but she was curious to know if her own relationship pale in comparison to others.

[luckylewis]

lucky 📲 aylin.

Lucky: Hey, it's Lucky Lucky: [2 minutes later] Lucky: The weird guy from the parking lot 😅

[luckylewis]

lucky 📲 aylin.

Lucky: Welfare check :] Lucky: Also just missed ya Lucky: You been good?

[luckylewis]

👀 hottest people in town?

"Man, I hate these. But if I have to answer then I guess Mac, Aylin, Kate, Sterling, Angel, Cricket, Christina, Emerson and Finn."

@macaulaymontgomery / @aylinxc-s / @katexharmon / @sterlingxlevin / @firefighterrojas / @cricketcampbell / @christinaxwagner / @emersonxcassidy / @finn-brooks

send my muse “👀 + a question” and they’ll have to answer with 100% honesty.

[luckylewis]

closed for: @aylinxc-s

“Oh my god, sorry,” Lucky apologises as he almost sends a beer flying out of the hand of a Cersei Lannister after he tried to step by her — kind of funny, given his Jon Snow costume but he knows that wouldn’t have been the case if the drink had actually spilled.

He takes care to not cause anymore collisions as he locates the Sidney Prescott he’s seeking, a grin on his face as he delivers the gin and tonic he got for her at the bar to her when he was ordering his own Jack and coke.

“For you.” He says as he passes the glass to her, taking a glance around to see if a masked person was lurking by. “Are you here with that Ghostface that’s floating around or is that just a coincidence?”

[luckylewis]

closed for: @aylinxc-s

where: a pharmacy

In Lucky's grand attempt to be more present -- literally and figuratively -- he had finally sought external help for the internal struggles he had been grin-and-bearing it for the majority of his life. It was a daunting move, one that led him down a path of doctors and diagnoses and eventually, some semblance of an answer.

The knowing should have made things easier, but now he was faced with a new kind of anxiety, the sort that came with first fills of a prescription and the unnerving unknown of how he would be effected by what he was being told was an aid.

He had been on a deep scroll of his friend Adam's instagram, liking a recent post about how he had secured a flat to live in in London when he absent mindedly picked up the prescription that the pharmacist waved him over for, too distracted to notice it was one of two sat side-by-side on the countertop.

It wasn't until he was outside and off his phone did curiosity get the better of him, peeking in the bag to see the colour and shape of the box of pills and the instructions stickered to it which was when he noticed something amiss.

"Ah, shit," He said to himself, looking up to see if anyone had exited at the same time at him and if he could how tell if they looked like someone who would be called Aylin.