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Evelina
Humør : A balanced diet is a cookie in each hand. Fag : Kampsport + svømning + psykologi + matematik Antal indlæg : 183
| Emne: Sv: When the party is over Ons Apr 21, 2021 8:35 am | |
| You are holding something back. That was so true, she was holding something back. But more than he was prepared to hear. She paced a little through the room and let her fingers drag through her hair and pulled it a little back. So how should she start? I’m afraid that I’m in love with you? Oh, and by the way I’m also pregnant. I’m pregnant, and I’m in love with you? No that wasn’t right, she stopped up and looked at him lying there in his bed. Her tongue slowly licked her lips before she walked back to him. Maybe she could turn it back words, ask him some questions instead of just blurting things out. That sounded more like something she could comprehend in her mind. But how did one start, have you thought about having children? No, that was too direct, and he would figure out why she was asking. Deep breaths Eve, “Besides your good friends, do you have any family?” she asked, and walked over to the table beside him and started pouring some water into a new cup and sat down beside him and took a sip. Way to try to talk about anything else Eve, she could hit her head against a wall. |
| | | Dion
Antal indlæg : 114
| Emne: Sv: When the party is over Fre Apr 23, 2021 8:06 pm | |
| The silence. No matter how long she waited, he noticed more than she perhaps realized. You couldn't stand in a room just two people and not having someone respond for so long, without something being up. And yet, she kept making the choice to not say it. Like she was stalling and he started to expect her to tell him his manor had burned down or something crazy like that. Dion frowned by her question, it was out of the blue and didn't really fit their previous conversation. He looked wildly confused at her for a second, then cleared his throat and shook his head to confirm he hadn't. "No, not anything I can brag about," he confirmed and lifted his left arm up, in a more stift movement than to his liking, but he mangaged to just run the hand over his black hair. "Can you do me a favor and take my phone? I have a favor to ask one of my friends," he took a slightly deeper breath in. If she wasn't going to tell him anything either way, he was a hundred procent not going to keep sitting here and feel pain. If Cass could help with it with a simple spell, he would be Dion's savior. Because there was no way in Hell that Dion was going to or could stop his party - besides people were most likely still at his manor - hanging on to what was left of his power. Dion also knew if Cass learned about this, he would never hear the end of it, and an eternity of mocking was not for everyone. |
| | | Evelina
Humør : A balanced diet is a cookie in each hand. Fag : Kampsport + svømning + psykologi + matematik Antal indlæg : 183
| Emne: Sv: When the party is over Fre Apr 23, 2021 8:57 pm | |
| “ Oh, well you see” but before she could finish her sentence and actually tell him about the whole thing. Being pregnant and all, he asked after his phone. Favour and friend? She looked a little confused but didn’t try to take up the topic again. Kind of feeling that she was missing her timing here. It wasn’t like anyone had made a book with the title; How to tell a one nightstand that you are pregnant! Well, now that she fought about it, there would be someone out there that would She found the phone along with his belongings and slowly walked back to him with it “ there you go” she said and sat down on a chair a little further away. Going out of her fucking mind, know some kind of person would stop by, heal him up and he would be out of there. And when would she get the next time, she would have this chance? Oh, for fuck sake. “ Dion?” Cass spoke with a slight confusion that Dion would call at this hour. He was pretty sure that he would either be having fun with some dandy guy or girl. Or there was a party going wasn’t there? He took the phone away from his ear and pressed it towards his shoulder “ Be sure to get these papers out this afternoon, and –“ he heard what Dion said “ You are what?” he said with a slight tease in his voice. Hospital, yeah that was a good laugh “ What? You are?!” he got up from his seat “ Catherine cancel all of my appointments I’ll be out of the office today” it might not take that long, but to be fair when Cassian found a legitimate reason to skip work. He took it. And one of his best mates being in the hospital because he was being shoot? That classified as important. Important enough that even his father would have any issues with it. “ Well, I’ll be there, god damn it you idiot, you get shot and I’m not even at the party to tape it” he laughed before putting down the phone. He pulled on his coat and pulled a hand through his curly hair before he in with the snap of his fingers teleported from the office to the hospital. “ Dion Corban Constantinou’s room please” the nurse behind the desk almost melted when he flashed her one of his winnings smiles. He was escorted to the room, where he with a small knock announced his arrival and walked in. “ Damn, mate you look like back in Italy when those two twins made you work to satisfy them for….” He stopped mid-sentence as he looked and saw a beautiful darkhaired woman sitting and looking a little weirded out by all that was happening. “Oh wow” he said with a slow voice before walked towards her and took her hand to plant a kiss on the back of her hand “ What, may I ask is such a beautiful woman doing here beside this knucklehead?” he said, looking towards Dion and giving him a little wink.
Sidst rettet af Evelina Romeo Tirs Maj 04, 2021 7:16 pm, rettet 1 gang |
| | | Dion
Antal indlæg : 114
| Emne: Sv: When the party is over Ons Apr 28, 2021 9:03 am | |
| Dion chuckled a bit to himself, listening to Cassian complain about not having been there to tape the entire event. He put down his phone, knowing it would take a short amount of time before his best mate would be in the room. He held a finger up to Evelina and without a word pointed towards the door, where only few seconds after the warlock walked in. The demi-god looked at his friend with a warm almost innocent smile, as if there was nothing to see here - yet this was the last place you found Dion, funny enough. Dion looked shortly at Evelina, as Cassian saw her as well. Then turned his eyes back to his friend and followed him as he walked over to Evelina. "She is just way to stubborn to leave me to my own devises," Dion replied with a small laughter, as he tried to sit a bit more up, making himself more comfortable - if that even was possible. All Dion really wanted for the pain was either an ice-cold beer or a nice glass of wine - just to take off the edge of him feeling uncomfortable. But he also knew that perhaps after surgery, it wasn't the smartest - even if he had done it before in the past. The mundane way wasn't always his most chosen path. "You remember Jackson right? Yeah the idiot starting opening up fire," he rolled his eyes a little bit. Jackson just being one of thousands of people influenced by the demi-god's powers, but one thing Dion always did was learn the names of those who had a more serial killer vibe to them. Or like in this case where they acted like they couldn't live without him, or the idea that anyone was with him - if he remembered correctly it was by the end of last year, when the two of them had kicked Jackson out of one of the christmas parties because he was being too much. |
| | | Cassian
Antal indlæg : 120
| Emne: Sv: When the party is over Ons Maj 05, 2021 10:45 am | |
| Evelina looked a little weirded out by the fact that Dion just pointed a finger towards her, as if to keep her quiet. And she saw soon enough why. Not even five minutes had gone by before there was a knock on the door and a man walked in. He was well dressed, poised and clearly one of very high standards. Then she realized who it was. She be damned, it was Cassian Jones, COO of Jones cooperation. He was a big deal, even she had a service gun with their name on it! Clearly flustered, she let him take her hand and plant a kiss on it. But luckily for her Dion pulled her back to reality. “Hey! That’s not fair, to stubborn, not like I have a choice when you list yourself as an emergency person” she grumbled and crossed her arms in front of her chest. That statement made Cassian laugh, a whole heartly down from the belly laugh. “Shit mate, it sounds just like you to do it – well to be fair, having such a beautiful woman watching over me, might makes me want to get shot myself” he winked at her and walked over to his friend. “Jackson?” he said with furrowed brows and did indeed remember the guy. He had more than once asked him to leave before Dion had even seen him. And it made him angry that people would let themselves fall so deep into the demigods’ powers, to actually try killing him. What had the world come to. "Yeah I remember, for fuck shake that idiot just doesn't give up"
“Alright, I’m guessing you are hoping for me to get you out?” he teased, and put down his umbrella and then took of his jacket to pull up the cuffs of his shirt. To be fair the faster he could get out of this hospital room the better, meeting Ash here would not be in his forte. And not really how he had hoped his day would go to be fair. Because whatever Ash wanted to do to him, he deserved to be fair. |
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