@gracehustle
Fiona sighed and sat down at the bar a few seats away from Lee, she glanced over at him and ordered another whiskey on the rocks.
Fiona sighed and sat down at the bar a few seats away from Lee, she glanced over at him and ordered another whiskey on the rocks.
He sat there, letting his mind take him wherever it pleased. Will I ever get out of this hole I dug for myself…? I mean, I didn’t have to go this way….. yet, that damned drought…. nearly killed us all. I… how will I ever get myself out of here? People won’t just hire me… I have nothing but myself, and… no one wants a person like me representing their place. I can nearly guarantee it.
He reached a hand up under his cap and rubbed at his head. Ugh…. I’m just such a fucking mess….
Fiona smiled at the bartender and started drinking her whiskey, wishing she could go home right now.
Lee truthfully wanted to leave the place, but he felt just welcomed enough to stay and simply tried to chill out like everyone else. Where is there to go? He shivered at the afterthought of being locked outside nightly. I don’t want to go back…. yet I’m afraid I’ll have no choice.
Fiona downed the rest of her drink and thought to herself screw it, i'm not waiting all night for someone to talk to, I'm leaving. she stood up and paid the bartender, glancing at Lee as she did. She started to walk towards the door and stopped by Lee, waving at him.
(Ok, I’m curious as to where everyone else in this rp went….)
The motion by the door caught his attention, and he looked to see Fiona waving to him. Assuming it was a goodbye wave, he merely lifted his hand and waved back. It was always nice to finally talk to someone…. but I guess there’s nothing wrong with pretending nothing ever happened…. Lee turned away in shame. ….What have I become?……
I'm here, just dunno who to interact with//
(Oh I’m unsure either, since there are a lot of people…. I didn’t interact for a while because my character is extremely introverted….)
Ace is working/singing so theres not much that they can do…//
when they're done singing they could talk to Fiona if you want//
(Loooooo Lee’s knida depressed right now. I dunno, it’s your choice)
(Oof I kinda forgot about this)
(it's ok!)
(Okay…. lets get this rp back on track for the second time! I dunno, someone interact with me! Lee’s sad and depressed and needs someone to talk to I suppose.)
Cosmo walked over to someone that seemed a bit down. "Hey," He said to them while walking to their side.
(I am still here I just dunno what to do or who to talk to.)
(you could have your character talk to fiona if you want.)
Cosmo walked over to someone that seemed a bit down. "Hey," He said to them while walking to their side.
Lee glanced up at the guy, and he said a mere “hello” back to him, resisting the urge to say “howdy” again. Ugh I have to get out of that habit…. people’ll think I’m a freak… “Don’t mind me, I’m just…. sitting here…. doing nothing.” Don’t you fucking dare be that awkward again….
"Well, I'd probably do the same if I had that look on your face. Things aren't going that well today?" He asked him, taking the empty seat beside him.
“Of course not,” Lee uttered, sitting back. If he tried to explain why, they’d be there for days, maybe weeks. “I’m trying to have a good time… but… having been always short on money….I can’t really do that.” Don’t screw this up like you did last time… you managed to scare Fiona away, and the last thing I need now is to be alone again….
"Well, what is it about this loud club that you don't like except for the constant vibrating against your ears? The employees are nice and the song choices are great. The drinks are to die for and it's quite comfortable here." He told him, looking around the club for no reason.
“It is nice and all, but I just can’t seem to relate to anyone here,” He uttered, fingering at the money in his pocket. “Truthfully….. I’m unsure what to think about anything anymore….” More random stuff coming outta my mouth…. what the hell? I bet it won’t be long before I’m out on the street again….
"That's really understandable but sometimes you just need to take your mind off of things and forget about the world around you and focus on the present." He sighed after the sentence, reminding him of why he even came here in the first place. "Sometimes it's… tough and I can't say that it'll get better but all you need to do now is calm down and get a grasp of things before you can move forward." At this point, he felt like the words were more for him than the random stranger but he didn't care.
“I’d get a grasp on a life if I knew what I was doing with it,” He growled, wrenching his hands together. “And… well, as far as moving forward, I don’t plan on going anywhere anytime soon…. I dug myself in a hole so deep, I doubt I’ll get out.” Ugh, my god… What am I doing with life?
"With time, you'll figure it out so don't worry about it. You're here to have fun so have a few drinks, not enough to make you drunk, but enough to relieve some of the stress." He suggested, feeling like he needed it.
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