⠀⠀ pearly whites were on full display; romeo perched himself up on the bar, a midnight kiss in one hand while the other dragged itself through a loose strand of hair from the pretty little thing in front of him... if only he remembered her name. they've been talking for 10 minutes, and romeo swears she's said it about 4 times and yet, his mind goes blank. sabrina ? no, she's a brunette. kelly... no. she looks too smart to be named that. lips part, a cute nickname sitting on the tip of his tongue until he's interrupted by the injured individual approaching him. romeo takes one simple glance over her, looks around ( they can't be talking to me, ain't no way ⏤ ), at the girl beside him then back at her. “ do i look like a fuckin' nurse ? who carries bandaids to a party ? ”
⠀⠀ the girl he was chatting up didn't look too pleased with his outburst, her scowl motivating him to look around the bar with an exasperated groan before snatching up three thin napkins and handing them over. “ fuckin' ⏤ here, use these. cannot believe you tripped over the staircase like a dumbass. are you drunk ? tipsy ? or just clumsy ? ”
𝗪𝗛𝗘𝗡 + 𝗪𝗛𝗘𝗥𝗘. 12welve, 11:30pm. 𝗪𝗜𝗧𝗛 𝗪𝗛𝗢𝗠. open for anyone! capping at 5 replies.
❪ 🐹 ❫ … 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝗼 𝗳𝘂𝗰𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗲𝗺𝗯𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗮𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴. phoenix is lucky no one had witnessed her fall, too busy chatting and dancing to pay attention to whoever is coming up and down the stairs, but now there was a stinging graze on her knee and more importantly, a rip in her fishnet stockings! they hobble over to the bar where it's surprisingly a little less crowded, turns to the nearest person with a sheepish smile. “ hey, do you happen to have a band-aid on you? i mght've ... tripped down the stairs. it's no biggie. ”
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⠀⠀ overwhelming, but strangely addicting; it was impossible to count on one hand the many, many people that approached her tonight, similar words spilling from their lips with matched enthusiasm or skepticism ⏤ never an in-between. dime needed a nice break, a timeout for a few minutes. she orders the 12 grapes but not for the same reasons as everyone else, instead happily munching one by one on the fruit while watching the party with curious yet shaky eyes. the voice behind her makes her turn around, cheeks filled like a chipmunk storing food for the winter before an embarrassed hand covers her mouth. “ oh my god! hey! ” words muffled by the grapes, cheerfulness matched despite her vision squinting in an attempt to recognize them. it takes a good minute before dime remembers who this was. with a limp wrist, fingers point in their direction with a bounce, head in a slow nod before it clicks. “ sparky, right ? you're a-a new rodani member, ” dime hurries out, swallowing hard on the fruit to speak normally, “ name's dime. we're on the same crew. hopefully you heard good things about me. ”
TIME : LATE NIGHT, WELL INTO THE PARTY. LOCATION : 12WELVE, NYE PARTY. STATUS : ACCEPTING REPLIES ! ASSUME CONNECTIONS.
“ wait, hello ! ” perhaps that wasn't the best means of approach to someone they had nearly pile-driven in a rush - hell bent on showing face at one of the hottest parties in town, but they caught willie on a particularly successful day, hence the chipper attitude. their time in miami, brief, easily debunked that all too specific sparkle that they continued to exude - always the optimist, regardless of the emotional drainage caused by a service shift. “ i've seen you before — ” they began, knee-deep in recollection to even touch upon the impending social anxiety, that of which crept upon her cheeks with a fruitful bloom. “ not here. maybe here, but, fuck, you've just got one of those faces on ya', you know ? not hittin' on you, or anythin'. no offense. — it's just botherin' the shit out of me that your name's escaped me. ”