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if there's one thing to know about angel, it is that she loves to procrastinate until the very last minute. so it's far from surprising that she is shopping for an outfit the night before a big audition, her indecisive nature making it difficult to make a selection. " what do you think ? " she asks, turning to the only other person in the aisle as she holds up two equally hideous patterned shirts. nobody said fashion was a strong suit. " which one do you like more ? "
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LOCATION: ugly mug TIMESTAMP: monday after work @vibesfm
Suraj hung around work after their hours just to get a bit of food and some coffee. The weather outside was cold - as it always was here - and they didn’t feel strong enough to go out there and brave it. Instead they sat in the relatively empty diner, since it was a monday after all, and picked at their food. They looked up whenever the door opened, too distracted not to take a moment to watch whomever came in. When it was someone they didn’t know yet, they made up stories about that person. A familiar face they would try to image what they would come and order, and why they went to the diner.
When Sarai appeared, dressed in what Suraj could only pinpoint as hospital work place clothing, they had waved a hand before they even noticed what they were doing. They knew her from coming in dressed casually, they had no idea she worked at a hospital, and the sudden curiosity was probably a result of restlessness. “Hi Sarai, done with work?” they asked.
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when there was news that there was actually a body count, it made the woman feel physically sick. josette leighton was eventually sobering up when it happened, only slightly. it was an evening of feeling like she was out of place, that everyone had their place but her and it caused similar behaviours to surface. the difference was that this time people were actually hurt and she used to be someone that helped people. when she was in a state of panic, her eyes focused on a familiar individual, one who had both helped and humoured her - she was helping others, even now. josette watched for a few moments before she noticed a significant gash on the other woman’s arm. she pushed herself up and made sure she was decently presented in the low-cut dress that had been gifted and made her way towards the other. “hey.” back on her knees, now beside the nurse, josette’s brow furrowed. “you’re bleeding.” there was a moment where she looked towards the other but then quickly averted her gaze. it was understandable as to why the other wasn’t reacting, or perhaps she was but not in the way she would have if she was struck by a killer, or perhaps that was a complete misconception considering the state josette leighton was in when she was brough to the emergency room. “okay, okay.” she spoke to herself. “what do you need?” the intoxicated woman was out of her depth but she used to be useful. “you’re hurt.”
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CLOSED: Dae-Hyun x Sarai ( @vibesfm ) LOCATION: St. Valentine’s Carnival - Outage
He should have known that the bliss of a wonderful day would soon start to be overshadowed by waves of little headaches that Dae-Hyun had learned to take as warnings of something not-so-good approaching. As he helped around the stalls, his eyes kept straying around looking for any kind of potential danger; from the rivets of the ferris wheel to the cotton candy machine, his fingers tapped anxiously while trying to convince himself it was just the lack of sleep and that everything would be just fine.
Until the darkness hit.
After calming the people around him the best he could, he checked on the group chat. ‘Tunnel’ that was all Bronx had written and so, he rushed over. With electricity off and the amount of people present, it was not rare that the message had reached him fairly late, because authorities were already assisting those who needed it the most outside the ride. Dae-Hyun crossed eyes with Bronx who gave him a thumbs up signaling everything seemed under control for now. He nodded one last time before noticing a lonely silhouette. Ah, he knew her. “Sarai?” It’s not like they were the closest of friends, but his seasonal visits to the clinic had caused them to strike friendly conversation more than once. “Are you hurt?”, he was quick to ask, a hint of a British accent slipping with the last word as he held a hovering hand between them to avoid causing her more stress. “Is there anything I can help you with? Anyone I can contact for you?”
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WHERE: tunnel of love ride, carnival of time WHEN: 14th february WHO: sarai chaimongkohn ( @vibesfm )
It's hard not to feel a little guilty when you go out of your way to drag someone onto a stupid pirate-themed tunnel ride, all because you're just a little too embarrassed to ride by yourself (or admit that you're secretly quite intrigued by the goofy theme), only for it to break down and get stuck halfway. The second the ride stopped, he let out an exaggerated sigh. What else had he expected? The carnival's been around for years, it shouldn't have been a surprise that their rides were old, rickety hunks of junk. He was about to turn to face Sarai and offer her a lazy shrug, the kind said oh well, my bad, I guess we gotta wait for this now, but was quickly distracted by the haunting red light that flooded the space. Then there was that strange menacing laughter. Bullshit. This was bullshit. Ash wasn't sticking around for this. He yanked on the safety bar, figuring that they were too old and cheaply made to put up much of a fight, but it was jammed in place. Any other time, he might have hunted for the keyhole for the locking mechanism and tried to pick at it. He was an excellent lockpicker. But, today, he'd left his bag outside at the entrance ride so anything he could have used as a tool was several feet away and he was left aimlessly tugging at the bar in some attempt to fidget himself calm. Ash might have considered himself well-accustomed to general fuckery of being an Anchorage citizen before. He'd been there his whole life, after all. But the past few months had been different. Worse than normal. It was hard for him to divorce whatever was happening right now from that.
"Uh," said Ash, finally looking at Sarai. Not facing her, because it was a little hard to move, although he, perhaps baselessly, suspected he could try and wriggle free if he really, really tried, but certainly looking her way He was trying to come up with something to say that wasn't stupid. It was harder than he thought. "You okay?" he asked, uselessly and at long last, "I kinda feel like you being here is my fault?" Arguably, it was his fault. "So it'd be really cool if you were, uh, okay. I have no clue what is going on here though." The nerves were making him ramble. He paused for a moment before adding, "Can you see anything?"
#« ᴀsʜ ʏᴏᴏɴ » / 「 & sarai. 」#« ᴀsʜ ʏᴏᴏɴ » / 「 replies. 」#sorry this took longer than promised! i wasn't well x____x#i hope this work okay though!! please lmk if it doesn't!#even if sarai is going to be talkative at least ash can do enough talking for everyone i guess ASDFGH
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where : the creamery ice cream & coffee bar
when : january 6th, 2023
“I’M NOT ASKING YOU TO BREAK DOCTOR/PATIENT CONFIDENTIALITY; that would be, like, totally ridiculous. All I’m saying is you must see a bunch of crazy stuff at the hospital considering the stuff that goes on in this town,” Zeliha casually pointed out as they raised their mug of lavender tea to their lips. Listen, the morality of how they discovered information could be questioned at times, but they wouldn’t ever do anything harmful to others or illegal to gain some clues. Well, except trespassing....or maybe contaminating a crime scene, but not on purpose with that second one. The trespassing? That’s not hurting anyone, and in their mind, it was just a means to an end to discovery that otherwise wouldn’t happen. Besides, the way the cops around here did their jobs, the podcast sleuther considered their chances of being arrested pretty low. “But regardless of that, were you able to get a good look at the person you had to fight off? Or, as weird as it sounds, if they smelled like something in particular? I’ve heard multiple times about how what you did was so impressive.” Zeliha tried to soften the amount of questions they were throwing out.
#❪ ⋅✶ ˖ ࣪ ‹ thread ❫#sarai chaimongkohn ;#i hope this is okay!! let me know if there's anything you'd like me to change!!#tw ; attack mention
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closed › @vibesfm
She had heard once that she survived off sheer spite. Do you know why her hair is so big? It’s because it’s full of schemes, they had said. But in reality, Hansa Xu survived off too much caffeine and time zone differences. And, of course, the occasional sugar kick, which was why she stood in waiting in the bakery for her order, coffee cup already in hand.
“Order for Sarai!”
She paused in her silent critique of the dreamy retro movie soundtrack playing in the background. The name sounded vaguely familiar, though not familiar enough to cause her stress out of apprehension for forgetting that yet another close acquaintance had relocated to Anchorage. Curious, she walked up to the counter where the other woman was picking up her pastries. Never one to ask something so blunt as, Have we met?, she simply threw a small smile in the other’s direction. “Is that one good? I’ve never tried it, myself.”
#⁺ 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐀 › sarai.#⁺ 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐀 › threads.#hansa isnt that funny so i gotta amuse myself in the narration >:)
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smash or pass -> matevos x anka, matevos x fallon, matevos x sarai
"I'd smash, but uhm... I'm pretty sure Fallon would give me a death stare for even saying this, Anka would... I mean, let's not make that even more complex than it already is. And I'm pretty sure Sarai would think I'm crazy and I already have zero goodwill with her. So maybe like... not smash but uhm... would gladly make love to in an ideal world because they're all beautiful." @conkniving @hxneybvns @vibesfm
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CLOSED: Sky x Sarai ( @vibesfm )
LOCATION: Hospital
It was all too much, he insisted; after his car had been involved in a little accident caused by the slippery streets, both his mother and driver had pretty much dragged him into the hospital. The man at the wheel had apologized profusely at the situation while Sky tried to calm him down. It looked like a big deal since the car had ended up in the opposite lane, but he didn’t feel hurt and had come out of the car walking just fine. Whether it was true that he was not hurt or that he always insisted on never worrying others; the heir tried to fight against heading to the hospital —— fight that he could not win against a concerned mother, of course.
“Good morning”, he called with a smile from inside the doctor’s office as the door opened.
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double dare for matevos: get into another fight with sarai or fight a bear
"I'll take the bear."
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