#interactions: yvette
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WHERE: The Treehouse WHO: Reggie Alson ( @ghostsbrokenbyfairytales )
Yvette did not know what had possessed her to go to the treehouse that day. Perhaps it was working on the play and remembering how much she had loved sharing her passion for the arts with Riley and her friends. Perhaps it was seeing Ames for coffee a few days earlier and reading the new pages she had drawn for her book. Either way, she found herself standing at the bottom of the tree, a basket with Riley's favourite foods in hand, before taking a deep breath and slowly making the climb up.
She was about halfway up when she heard a sound from the treehouse. It was faint, growing louder as she got closer, but she knew immediately what it was—or rather who it was. Pushing the basket inside, she crawled up into the space and immediately made her way to Reggie, her own eyes already tearing up before she could even reach him. "Hey," she said softly, laying down on the floor next to him before she could think twice about it and wrapping her arms around him. "Hey. It's me. I'm here."
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lopezvenom said: Do you always take your ab shots semi-hard or are you just that excited for us to see this?
Not really. I could care less to be quite frank.
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WHERE: The Daily Grind WHO: Eric Benson ( @ambercast )
Yvette was reading through the script of the play, using a bright pink highlighter to mark out her lines while repeating them to herself under her breath a handful of times in different intonations, as if trying to feel them out. It was how she had approached learning lines back in college, and engaging in those same rituals again felt... Good.
Glancing up, she noticed a person near her who was looking for a seat and flashed him a smile. "Hey, there's a free seat here, if you want it," she offered, moving her things to clear some space on the table. "Coffee shop's pretty packed today, huh?"
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WHERE: Huntsville Hardware WHO: Louis Ryan ( @wanderinglcst )
"Louis?" Yvette called out as she stepped into the hardware store. Capping off the ice skating party with dragging her boyfriend home after a fight with a movie star—and her potential future co-star—had not been what she had expected for that particular day. She had been busy since then, as well as giving Louis some space until he was ready to talk about it, but it had gone long enough now without a proper sign of life that she was starting to get a little concerned. "It's your girlfriend. You alive?"
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WHERE: The Lake WHO: Beverly Torrance ( @thirtecnth )
"Bev!" Yvette called out as she made her way off the ice—on somewhat shaky legs, now that she was no longer supported by Edgar, but at least upright and in one piece. "Hey, Eddie told me about the play. I'm so excited about it!" She paused, wondering whether to bring up the gossip column or not, before deciding it was better to acknowledge the elephant in the room. Or on the ice. "So... Skinny dipping?"
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WHERE: Louis's House WHO: Brianna Ryan ( @violenttempest )
"I hope this is okay," Yvette said with a small smile, settling into the sofa with her cup of tea before looking over at Bri. "Louis told me that the person in his family I absolutely had to meet first was you. And I told him that I'd be happy to, but that I'd rather get to know you without having him gawking at us while we talk."
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WHERE: Yvette's Place WHO: Louis Ryan ( @wanderinglcst )
"God, that was a lot of people," Yvette said under her breath as she stepped in through the door, making sure to close and lock it behind her before she started unbuttoning her coat. "It was a nice party, though. Eddie really went all out this year." After hanging up her coat, she turned to face Louis and wrapped her arms around his neck, cocking her head to the side before hitting him with a sly grin. "If I'm not mistaken, that was the first event we've attended as an actual couple. How do you feel? Ready to bolt yet?"
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WHERE: Reggie's House WHO: Reggie Alson ( @ghostsbrokenbyfairytales )
It felt a little surreal to Yvette to walk around as a guest in a house that she had once lived in—surreal, but also oddly comforting. It wasn't her home anymore, but it was a familiar place with a familiar person in it, which helped her feel grounded. No matter what had happened between them in the past, Reggie was still the person she had known the longest in town, and arguably one of the people who knew her the best.
"As much as I would like to help you get to the Sheriff's Office," she said with a smile as she sat down. "I feel like if I get caught again I'm actually going to get in trouble."
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WHERE: Main Street WHO: Louis Ryan ( @wanderinglcst )
Yvette pulled her arms out of the sleeves of her leather jacket and let it hang around her shoulders, feeling surprisingly warm for late October—although perhaps that was more due to the glasses of wine she'd drunk earlier. Turning her head to see who was approaching, she broke out into an amused smile as she looked Louis up and down. "Let me guess," she started, cocking her head to the side. "You're here to whisk me away to an ornate castle where you plan to drink my blood and make me yours?"
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WHERE: The Sasquatch WHO: Zain Madan ( @zainmadan )
"Hey, you seem like you've got a lot on your mind," Yvette prompted with a small smile as she slid into the bar stool next to Zain. Flagging down the bartender, she ordered her usual before turning to the man next to her. "I don't mean to pry, but I have heard that I'm a good listener, if you need someone to vent to."
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WHERE: Huntsville Elementary WHO: Andrew Richardson ( @wanderinglcst )
Yvette knocked on the door to the classroom. "Good afternoon, Mr. Richardson," she greeted with a smile, closing the door behind her and leaning against a table. AJ was the latest teacher on her staff but he already seemed to be a hit with the kids. "Just wanted to make sure that you're settling in well. How are you finding things here?"
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WHERE: Huntsville Elementary WHO: Eva Cruz ( @endlessreruns )
"Ah, Ms. Cruz," Yvette greeted as she entered the staff room, offering the younger woman a smile. "I'm glad I caught you. I've been meaning to check in with how things are going now that we're a couple of week into the school year."
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WHERE: Outside Huntsville Elementary WHO: Paul Dylan ( @ghostsbrokenbyfairytales )
"Paul!" Yvette called out, looking around the area outside the school for the cat who had escaped her supervision. She knew that Paul could handle herself, and would most likely be fine wherever she was, but Yvette knew that she would feel a lot better if she knew where what was before she left for the day. Walking down to the street, she glanced in either direction before calling out again. "Paul!"
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WHERE: Pop & Lock Soda Shop WHO: Flint Quinlan ( @flint-quinlan )
Yvette sat on a stool by the counter, idly swirling the straw around in her tall glass, before looking over at Flint next to her—the pair deciding to take advantage of what remained of the summer holidays to catch up before the school year was due to start. "You seem like you've got something on your mind," she remarked casually, lifting up her glass to have a sip of her drink. "Care to share with the class?"
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WHERE: Huntsville Veterinary and Grooming WHO: Fletcher Cole ( @violenttempest )
"Morning, Fletcher," Yvette greeted as she was ushered into the room along with Paul the Girl Cat. She was a little bleary-eyed, being relatively freshly awoken and all, but managed a small smile as she set the cat down. "Has it really been a year since the last check-up? I swear that time seems to move faster the older I get."
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WHERE: Sheriff's Office WHO: Reggie Alson ( @crazedhatesoul )
Yvette felt like everyone was staring at her as she entered the Sheriff's Office for the first time in about a decade. She was probably being paranoid, but that didn't stop her from feeling incredibly watched as she walked in, asked for the Deputy Sheriff, and headed in the direction of his office. Taking a deep breath, she gave herself a second before knocking, cracking the door open when she got a response.
"Hey, it's... me," she said cautiously, not knowing what to expect. "Can I come in?"
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