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Posted: Tue Oct 29, 2019 11:18 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 31, 2019 8:45 am
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► Company: Lily ll ► Wallet: $993.75 ll ► Outfit: Blind Date ll ► Location: Shark's Head ll ► OOC:
Oliver smiled gently as he shook her hand in greeting, a light chuckle following with her comment about old books. He liked to think he was full of life but his days were often spent sitting in his favorite chair, watching the news and drinking a cup of black coffee. Of course he went out for work, but on the days he didn't have work he was mostly at home unless he really needed to go out. In his old age he was becoming a homebody. When he was younger, being outside, being active, those were everyday things! Workout days were not all that common for him either, though he still like to remain as active as possible; his back injury was just too much of a factor nowadays. Sliding into the booth, across from Lily, the older man nearly did a double take when she mentioned she had paid for everything! "Oh no, I have to pay you back. It's the gentleman's duty to finance such a lovely evening," he shook his head in protest. "I won't take 'no' for an answer." He grew up in a different time, and it was common for men to pay for the dates; at least the first couple of them. Finding the statement set, he picked up a piece, dipped it in a small amount of spy sauce and took a bite. It was good! He hadn't been here before and now he knew he would have to come back.
Chewing the last bite of the roll he had just picked up, Oliver thought on her question. He's done a lot of traveling while in the military, so where would he want to go? Of course, it was all for war so he didn't really get to admire the places he went. Sitting back in his seat, he took a drink from his glass of water, picking a stray piece of rise out of his teeth as he thought about it. Her answer seemed so thoughtful, heartfelt. The lone tear didn't go unnoticed as he thought about his own answer, and it made him wonder what she meant. "Okay," Oliver started, leaning forward holding his hands up and then clapping them together. "It's going to sound a little cliche, but Hawaii. Now, before you start ragging on me, let me explain. My ex-wife always had a dream to travel, but she wanted to travel as a family. I was always away with work so we never got the chance before she passed away. I told her that I would never visit Hawaii without going there with someone I love. Cheesy, I know, but there you have it!" Oliver chuckled, not longer as bothered by the passing of his wife as he used to be when it still weighed freshly on his heart.
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Posted: Mon Nov 04, 2019 1:28 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 14, 2019 10:48 am
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Posted: Sun Nov 17, 2019 9:40 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 18, 2019 1:20 am
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Ryan Martinez Torrez
She had snorted and he simply smile. Did he say something funny just now about her hair? It was usually pink when the young bartender noticed her, and in all honesty that's the shade of rose he liked best on her. The thought quickly went away when Ryan felt Candy shift her hands to his arm making the young man lightly blush, feeling that this position felt more natural for them both; His hand holding only being used to help guide his co-worker away form the previous establishment with him. While having Candy wrapped around his strong athletic self was nice her dancer's figure was enough to make Ryan a little hot under the collar.
The chilled atmosphere of The Shark's Head helped Ryan to keep his cool and the changed seating positions now gave him a chance to speak comfortably to his date. Candy said he'd be fine, but. "It's funny, I lived in new york before drifting here to Soleil City yet I've never had sushi in my life." From Manhattan to Queens, The Bronxs to Staten Island, Ryan's misadventures never had given the opportunity to try sushi. "Though if I'm being honest I'm not a seafood fan at all. I'm more of a carne asada and potatoes kind of guy." The seat was comfortable enough, given the somewhat dated look of the joint, but it was the calm feel which gave this place it's own little charm; Yet the place was much more bearable with Candy being a pretty thing to look at among the crowd of strangers who joined to enjoy some authentically real sushi.
"You seem more informed on things about sushi than I am. Would you mind teaching me a little about it?" As the young latino man grabbed a pair of chopsticks from the plastic cups in front of the booths he unwrapped the pair of wood and tried holding them like a pro; Though how Ryan was holding the sticks would loudly speak about how he's never used a pair of chopsticks in his life.
Company:: Candy Clothing:: Date outfit & Sunglasses Feeling:: At ease but a little bashful Condition:: Healthy Location:: Wallet:: 3,531$ Items:: Fake I.D, Grendel P30, Prepaid cellphone and his car
Yummy Galaxxy Lol, it's a New Year Eve miracle I was able to sneak a post in!
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Posted: Mon Nov 18, 2019 1:30 am
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Posted: Fri Nov 22, 2019 5:39 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 23, 2019 6:15 am
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<🕷> B L A C K - W I D O W <🕷>
| Name - Kyosuke O'brien | Age - 18 | House - 1324 Ombre Housing District | Suit - In Picture | Job - N/A
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It has been a while but he finally got the house looking good. After asking his parents for money which was borderline embarrassing, as well as helping him with what to do to fix anything, everything finished. At the end of all that, he was pretty starved. When was the last time he ate anything? Either way, anything sounds about good. Swinging from building to building, Kyo looked around in the beach area, as he found a sushi restaurant. Huh... hopefully it's better than the one in New York... who am I kidding, their sushi is okay at most. Kyo said, remembering that terrible dumpling incident. As he would drop down, Kyo landed on his feet woth a simple slide, which would mean that swinging is what he usually does more than anything. It was pretty much his favorite thing to do which was swing around the city after a hard day's work of.... being unemployed. Stepping into the restaurant, Kyo looked around for where to sit. There were your average weird shaped characters, but Kyo shrugged and sat by in the corner where this one lady was at. Her hair was kinda pretty, in a flashy sort of way, but Kyo knew it was impolite to stare so he'd just glance away. Hmm... House roll it is. Kyo said to the waiter as he would sit back, looking around the place.
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Posted: Sat Nov 23, 2019 5:47 pm
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