@Kamea public
(just throw yourself in. That's what I did)
((That's the issue. I don't know how.))
(just throw yourself in. That's what I did)
((That's the issue. I don't know how.))
(I’ll dm you)
Logan grinned at him, "I'm Logan, Thyner, though my last name doesn't matter as much. Who are you mystery man?" he asked and leaned against him more and looked at the woman questioningly because he could tell she was in charge but not why she would choose himself as someone for whatever this was
(Are you responding to me?)
(I was responding to music Ella's response)
(Oh, very sorry.)
Thomas blushed deeper, his whole neck and ears also turning pink. “Thomas Chatworth,” he said matter-of-factly. “Nice to meet you!” He hoped that he didn’t look as stupid as he thought he did. And Mrs.Rhett was watching him make a fool of himself. Awesome.
Logan smirked at him, "Well, the handsome Mr Chatsworth. I am very pleased to meet you." He winked then sighed, before extending his hand to the woman on the bench, "nice to meet you Miss."
Thomas smiled at him, before raising a curious eyebrow. “Why are you here, if I may be so forward?” he inquired.
"I'm here because I was given word to come." Logan simply replied.
From around the corner of a cluster of spindly trees, a slender figure dressed in the color of raven feathers kept his head low while approaching the small yet extremely diverse group. His fiery hair shone under the sunlight, the darkness of his clothes made him look even paler than he was, and when he finally opened his mouth to speak to the group, his voice gave off the impression he was more than displeased with this meeting. “I doubt there is a good reason as to why I have been called here, but I’m assuming from the look of some of you,” he cast a quick glance around the group, lingering on the woman on the bench for a moment before looking away, “that it involves something one would not tend to class as ‘good’."
Adara snorted quietly to herself.
"That's putting lightly, pretty boy…"
She twirled her hair between two fingers nervously, eyes still jumping from person to person.
Logan turned and looked at both them, "Well hello both you, and what do you mean, not good.something around here is good and might I say you all are pretty good looking." He said casually then let go of Thomas and just leaned against him.
He raised an eyebrow. Quite a… flirtatious man that was, indeed. He shifted slightly in his place adjusting his collar. "Uh, thank you, I suppose." He turned his gaze to Adara. "You say I'm putting it lightly? How would you phrase it if you don't mind me asking?" He swept his crimson hair behind his ear and leaned against a nearby tree.
"From what I've heard, none of us are very friendly." She glanced at the men. "Besides, I'm not really a normal person in this day and age."
(Sorry, I have to go.)
(It's cool)
“I’m not sure what you mean,” Thomas added, skipping over the flirting even though his still-present blush betrayed him. Wonderful. Sometimes he wished his skin weren’t so pale, since it was all too obvious when he blushed. “And what makes you think this is bad? This seems very promising to me.”
Logan nodded, "Yeah, this seems like fun, whatever this is." He said then smiled at the two he had gotten to be slightly affected by his flirting but noticed Thomas was way more effected and blushing and looked at him, "So, cutie, what are you here for, hmmm? Any ideas?"
“Oh, umm, you know just stuff,” Thomas bumbled for, flustered. He would seriously have to work on that. He cleared his throat. “Science stuff, to be exact. I’m actually considered pretty smart.” That wasn’t entirely true. Many people thought that he was eccentric, but it’s like any of these people knew him. “Are you here for flirting or something?” he blurted, intending to joke but not expecting to say that out loud.
"Hmm, an intelligent cutie." Logan smirked then laughed a bit at the question, "I guess you could say that. Though it's a bit more than flirting." Logan said with a wink.
Thomas’s stomach fluttered at the wink. “So do you…seduce people or something?” he asked, regarding him with interest (like he hadn’t been doing that already).
"Yeah, I guess that is what I do." Logan said and smirked, then rested a hand on Thomas's arm. "Is there any reason why you ask?"
(Ha, nope totally not)
((I thought his name was Logan…))
(it is I used the wrong name)
(i think you meant Logan lol)
Thomas glanced away for a moment before looking back. “Just curious, I suppose,” he replied, smiling slightly. “So far this seems like a bit of a ragtag group. A flirt, a scientist, an enigma, and a girl. And Mrs.Rhett, of course.” He inclined his head towards her, looking a bit like he was trying to solve a math equation.
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