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Jan. 22nd, 2017 08:03 pm
kersen: (male: wet)
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Kersen sometimes did this thing where when he was feeling his worst, he tried to look his best. Elaborate drag when he was the most down, for example. Like maybe he could force cheerfulness with sequins and lipstick.

This time, he couldn't seem to muster up the energy for drag, though. What "look" said 'I just found out a lover is a serial killer'? Particularly coupled with 'what does this say about my taste in men'? Finally, he'd just gone with the forced cheerfulness: dark purple leather pants and a shirt (gifted to him by an employee years ago) that read OF COURSE I'M PRO-GAY, DO YOU THINK I WORK THIS HARD TO BE AN AMATEUR GAY in bright rainbow colors.

... also he'd started smoking again. Which was a little ironic since he was pretty sure that any effect they had on him was purely psychosomatic.

However, at the moment he was having a smoke break outside his bar. It was fairly early yet, just past 9pm. The streets were still full, lively with people leaving restaurants and shops, heading into bars and theaters. He liked this time of night, where the world was still alive. Wished he could experience more of it.

Some asshole walking by threw a homophobic slur at him, and he was briefly, stupidly tempted to flash his fangs as a threat. Instead he said, "The most fabulous you'll ever see, honey," and flicked the cigarette to the ground. Luckily it was the cowardly sort of asshole, and he just stuck up his middle finger and kept walking.

Date: 2017-02-02 04:31 am (UTC)
kersenjr: (looking down)
From: [personal profile] kersenjr
She really wanted to say no, but she knew she couldn't. She wanted to run away, but she knew she couldn't do that, either.

"Sure," she said, but she didn't sound happy about it, and she wasn't looking at him anymore.

Date: 2017-02-02 05:16 am (UTC)
kersenjr: (Default)
From: [personal profile] kersenjr
It wasn't awkwardness she felt as much as shame and utter dread, and somehow Kersen apologising made it worse.

"No," she said.

Date: 2017-02-02 08:25 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] kersenjr
"A woman?" She nearly swore but held it in because she didn't want to make Kersen feel bad. "I don't know."

Date: 2017-02-02 10:21 pm (UTC)
kersenjr: (looking)
From: [personal profile] kersenjr
Bonnie wasn't so sure about that. She waited quietly for him to lead the way inside, crossing her arms over her chest.

Date: 2017-02-03 03:33 am (UTC)
kersenjr: (Default)
From: [personal profile] kersenjr

Bonnie was fiddling nervously with her sleeve. She didn't smile back.

"Hi," she said.

Date: 2017-02-06 07:33 am (UTC)
kersenjr: (Default)
From: [personal profile] kersenjr
She hadn't expected things to go quite so fast. She hadn't been happy about this from the beginning, but now that there was a stranger's bare wrist in front of her, she suddenly felt overwhelmed and sick to her stomach. She tensed up and drew back a little, making absolutely no move to take Pearl's wrist.

Date: 2017-02-08 01:30 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] kersenjr
She stayed frozen where she was. She felt stupid just standing silently, but she didn't know what to say. "I..."

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