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@gloriacunningham replied to your post: “[IMG] [Luce wearing a miniature green top hat] [Txt] i’ve been trying…”:

[Text] I swear to god your bird has a fetish for me.

[text] either that or he sees you as some kind of daddy figure

[text] maybe both

[text] ;)))

[Text] I can’t believe your bird has a daddy kink.

[text] he really wants to be someone’s special boy, sachie

[Text] Stooop, it’s a bird.

[text] inter-species love, sachie. it’s a thing.

[text] luce/sachie

[text] the realest scandal

[text] ; O

[Text] Scandaleux!

[Text] So how’ve you been? Finals kicking your ass?

[text] yeah. i’m back on my no sleep, high caffeine schedule.

[text] i finally talked to my doc about my insomnia. she really wants me to go see a therapist to figure out what could be the issue, but she did give me some pills to help for now.

[text] at least i’m not a zombie yet ;P

[Text] Yet.

[Text] If you ever need a good night’s sleep, just come on over. We can snuggle.

[text] snuggle?

[text] sachie… 

[text] …that is adorable.

[text] you are adorable.

[text] why aren’t we snuggling right now

[Text] ;)

[Text] Come on over for boxed mac and cheese and snuggles.

[text] i’m omw

[text] get ready for me ;)

@gloriacunningham replied to your post: “[IMG] [Luce wearing a miniature green top hat] [Txt] i’ve been trying…”:

[Text] I swear to god your bird has a fetish for me.

[text] either that or he sees you as some kind of daddy figure

[text] maybe both

[text] ;)))

[Text] I can’t believe your bird has a daddy kink.

[text] he really wants to be someone’s special boy, sachie

[Text] Stooop, it’s a bird.

[text] inter-species love, sachie. it’s a thing.

[text] luce/sachie

[text] the realest scandal

[text] ; O

[Text] Scandaleux!

[Text] So how’ve you been? Finals kicking your ass?

[text] yeah. i’m back on my no sleep, high caffeine schedule.

[text] i finally talked to my doc about my insomnia. she really wants me to go see a therapist to figure out what could be the issue, but she did give me some pills to help for now.

[text] at least i’m not a zombie yet ;P

[Text] Yet.

[Text] If you ever need a good night’s sleep, just come on over. We can snuggle.

[text] snuggle?

[text] sachie... 

[text] ...that is adorable.

[text] you are adorable.

[text] why aren’t we snuggling right now

@gloriacunningham replied to your post: “[IMG] [Luce wearing a miniature green top hat] [Txt] i’ve been trying…”:

[Text] I swear to god your bird has a fetish for me.

[text] either that or he sees you as some kind of daddy figure

[text] maybe both

[text] ;)))

[Text] I can’t believe your bird has a daddy kink.

[text] he really wants to be someone’s special boy, sachie

[Text] Stooop, it’s a bird.

[text] inter-species love, sachie. it’s a thing.

[text] luce/sachie

[text] the realest scandal

[text] ; O

[Text] Scandaleux!

[Text] So how’ve you been? Finals kicking your ass?

[text] yeah. i’m back on my no sleep, high caffeine schedule.

[text] i finally talked to my doc about my insomnia. she really wants me to go see a therapist to figure out what could be the issue, but she did give me some pills to help for now.

[text] at least i’m not a zombie yet ;P

@gloriacunningham replied to your post: “[IMG] [Luce wearing a miniature green top hat] [Txt] i’ve been trying…”:

[Text] I swear to god your bird has a fetish for me.

[text] either that or he sees you as some kind of daddy figure

[text] maybe both

[text] ;)))

[Text] I can’t believe your bird has a daddy kink.

[text] he really wants to be someone’s special boy, sachie

[Text] Stooop, it’s a bird.

[text] inter-species love, sachie. it’s a thing.

[text] luce/sachie

[text] the realest scandal

[text] ; O

@gloriacunningham replied to your post: “[IMG] [Luce wearing a miniature green top hat] [Txt] i’ve been trying…”:

[Text] I swear to god your bird has a fetish for me.

[text] either that or he sees you as some kind of daddy figure

[text] maybe both

[text] ;)))

[Text] I can’t believe your bird has a daddy kink.

[text] he really wants to be someone’s special boy, sachie

@gloriacunningham replied to your post: “[IMG] [Luce wearing a miniature green top hat] [Txt] i’ve been trying…”:

[Text] I swear to god your bird has a fetish for me.

[text] either that or he sees you as some kind of daddy figure

[text] maybe both

[text] ;)))

Radio stares at her, warily, for a second, then brushes it off with a hum and goes back to his drink. Well, this wasn’t going nearly as well as he’d planned… Perhaps he’d be better off trying with a different girl; one who wasn’t Mr Cunningham’s daughter and certainly not one who got a brotherly vibe from him!

“Maybe…” He mumbles into his glass.

Gloria hides her grimace against her glass as she looks back at Radio.

“I should probably get going.” She says, rather awkwardly. She reaches over and pats Radio on the shoulder lightly. “I really hope that I see you around, Radio.”

And she means it.

Radio flinches slightly at the touch, it catching him with a little surprise. Blinking, he frowns softly at Gloria and lowers his glass onto the bar.

“Oh. Right. Alright– um, it was nice meeting you, Gloria.” He manages a warm smile. “I’m sure we’ll see each other around town. Heh. Take care, now, a-and god bless.”

He watches as the bar tender flips back the bar door and slips through, adjusting his shades, aiming a cocky smile at Gloria as he shoves his hands into his pant pockets. Wait, why was he wearing sunglasses indoors…? Radio guessed it wasn’t his business. Maybe he was starting a new trend…

“Nice meeting you too.”

She says as she turns to the bartender. She playfully hits him in the arm as they go towards the door.

Radio stares at her, warily, for a second, then brushes it off with a hum and goes back to his drink. Well, this wasn’t going nearly as well as he’d planned… Perhaps he’d be better off trying with a different girl; one who wasn’t Mr Cunningham’s daughter and certainly not one who got a brotherly vibe from him!

“Maybe…” He mumbles into his glass.

Gloria hides her grimace against her glass as she looks back at Radio.

“I should probably get going.” She says, rather awkwardly. She reaches over and pats Radio on the shoulder lightly. “I really hope that I see you around, Radio.”

And she means it.

gloriacunningham

Radio looks down to her hand then draws in a slow breath as he sits the glass down on the bar then gently takes her hand and lifts it to his lips, planting a tender kiss on her knuckles. He then pauses before letting her hand gently down.

“And a pleasure to meet you, Gloria. That’s a lovely name by the way.” He can’t help but feel like he’s heard it somewhere before, though… Well, Gloria is a sort of popular name.

Gloria stares at Radio for a long moment, getting chills up her spine from the feeling.It was pleasant but it also grossed her out a bit.She takes her hand back slowly and gives him a rather forced smile.

“Ah… aren’t you a gentlemen…” She says, wrapping her hand back around her glass. “It’s not every day you meet a person like that.”

Radio takes such as a compliment, his smile only growing more sweet and confident.

“Well, my mother raised me well. Like she always said, manners are one of the few things that come free in this world, so you may as well use them. Heh.”

Still, he can’t help but dwell on her name. Gloria… Gloria Cunningham. It’s as he goes to take a swig from his scotch, the penny then drops and he pales a little in his face, smile dropping.

“W-Wait. Cunningham. You’re not related to Mr Gary Cunningham, are you?”

“Yeah… Gary is my dad.” She says resting her hand on the side of her face as she gazes at Radio. She takes a sip of her drink. “And don’t take this the wrong way, AJ, but you feel more like a brother to me than a romantic prospect.”

Radio’s freckled cheeks grow flustered in embarrassment, though he can’t help but look confused. As if stating that he felt like a brother to her wasn’t telling him something, the fact she just called him ‘AJ’ certainly did.

“Um… Excuse me?” He questions, shifting in his seat to turn a little more towards her. “Did you just call me AJ?”

Gloria pauses, her drinks half way up to her mouth. Fuck!! That just slipped out!! She’d been thinking too much about that other nicer universe.

“Um... no? I don’t think I did.” She says slowly, turning towards him. She pulls a confused expression herself. “Maybe I’ve had a bit too much to drink.”

gloriacunningham

Radio looks down to her hand then draws in a slow breath as he sits the glass down on the bar then gently takes her hand and lifts it to his lips, planting a tender kiss on her knuckles. He then pauses before letting her hand gently down.

“And a pleasure to meet you, Gloria. That’s a lovely name by the way.” He can’t help but feel like he’s heard it somewhere before, though… Well, Gloria is a sort of popular name.

Gloria stares at Radio for a long moment, getting chills up her spine from the feeling.It was pleasant but it also grossed her out a bit.She takes her hand back slowly and gives him a rather forced smile.

“Ah… aren’t you a gentlemen…” She says, wrapping her hand back around her glass. “It’s not every day you meet a person like that.”

Radio takes such as a compliment, his smile only growing more sweet and confident.

“Well, my mother raised me well. Like she always said, manners are one of the few things that come free in this world, so you may as well use them. Heh.”

Still, he can’t help but dwell on her name. Gloria… Gloria Cunningham. It’s as he goes to take a swig from his scotch, the penny then drops and he pales a little in his face, smile dropping.

“W-Wait. Cunningham. You’re not related to Mr Gary Cunningham, are you?”

“Yeah... Gary is my dad.” She says resting her hand on the side of her face as she gazes at Radio. She takes a sip of her drink. “And don’t take this the wrong way, AJ, but you feel more like a brother to me than a romantic prospect.”

gloriacunningham

Radio looks down to her hand then draws in a slow breath as he sits the glass down on the bar then gently takes her hand and lifts it to his lips, planting a tender kiss on her knuckles. He then pauses before letting her hand gently down.

“And a pleasure to meet you, Gloria. That’s a lovely name by the way.” He can’t help but feel like he’s heard it somewhere before, though… Well, Gloria is a sort of popular name.

Gloria stares at Radio for a long moment, getting chills up her spine from the feeling.It was pleasant but it also grossed her out a bit.She takes her hand back slowly and gives him a rather forced smile.

“Ah... aren’t you a gentlemen...” She says, wrapping her hand back around her glass. “It’s not every day you meet a person like that.”

A lot had been going through Radio’s mind these past few weeks; even more so over this weekend. Though he’d spent Easter Sunday with his mother and brother, he was very distant and often found himself lost in thought.

Maybe there was another way past this. Maybe he didn’t have to go down the route of breaking it to his mother. Maybe he didn’t even have to go down the gay route, at all. He was bisexual, after all. Girls were always an option. Maybe if he just found himself a girlfriend, he could look past it all.

And so off to the bar he went with his last string of hope, dressed in a more smart than casual outfit. After all, women go crazy about a sharp-dressed man, right?

Sliding onto a stool, he sighs softly and orders himself a scotch on the rocks and takes a quick glance at the young lady beside him. She seemed… Pleasant. Intelligent. A girl with her head on her shoulders, but perhaps a little quirky, too. There was only one way to find out…

“I don’t think I’ve ever been in this place before…” He states, openly, then sips from his drink. “Student bars aren’t usually my scene, heh.”

Gloria turns her head when the boy beside her addresses her. He looks awfully familiar to her, but couldn’t quite place her finger on it at the moment.

She hadn’t been planning on talking to anyone other than her wifey, Leo, but since she was vaguely being addressed… it wouldn’t hurt to talk to someone else while she waited for her friend to get off work. “I can tell.” She rests her hand on the side of her face, looking at him through her red lensed glasses. “You don’t look too comfortable being here, pretty boy.”

Pretty boy? He hadn’t heard that one before. It’s not much of a masculine compliment…

“I-I would call myself more handsome, than pretty, but yeah, you, uh… Y-You could say that.” He sips at his drink again. It was a surprise the bar tender actually agreed to serve him alcohol, since, even dressed up, he wouldn’t claim to have passed for 21. Then again, this guy didn’t seem like he particularly cared about anything past getting the money.

“I’m actually kinda nervous…”

She takes a slow sip of her drink when he insists on being called handsome. Fucking boys…

“There’s no need to be nervous.” She grins, “I assure you that everyone at the bar either wants to have a good time or get drunk. It gets easier to come back the more you go out. Just take your time.”

She pauses.

“What is your name anyway, stranger?”

“Ra–” He pauses. Well, introducing yourself as that nickname is sure to put a lady off. Women want mature men, not kids who still go by their high school nickname.

“Alistair.” He smiles charmingly at her. “And thank you for the advice, it’s very helpful. I always get a lil’ anxious in public situations. Heh. So, um, your name? I can take a guess if it makes this conversation any more interestin’ for you..?”

“Alistair..” She says slowly, pulling off her glasses and rubbing one of her eyes. 

Shit, she remembered him now. He was her step baby brother in another universe. He went by AJ or Radio. Sometimes, Junior depending on who was addressing him. It was another one of those universes that was... nice. Not to mention, in this universe, he was suppose to be Embry’s boyfriend.

“My name is Gloria Cunningham.” She says once she’s placed her glasses back on her face. She offers her hand to Radio. “It’s nice to meet you, Alistair.”

A lot had been going through Radio’s mind these past few weeks; even more so over this weekend. Though he’d spent Easter Sunday with his mother and brother, he was very distant and often found himself lost in thought.

Maybe there was another way past this. Maybe he didn’t have to go down the route of breaking it to his mother. Maybe he didn’t even have to go down the gay route, at all. He was bisexual, after all. Girls were always an option. Maybe if he just found himself a girlfriend, he could look past it all.

And so off to the bar he went with his last string of hope, dressed in a more smart than casual outfit. After all, women go crazy about a sharp-dressed man, right?

Sliding onto a stool, he sighs softly and orders himself a scotch on the rocks and takes a quick glance at the young lady beside him. She seemed… Pleasant. Intelligent. A girl with her head on her shoulders, but perhaps a little quirky, too. There was only one way to find out…

“I don’t think I’ve ever been in this place before…” He states, openly, then sips from his drink. “Student bars aren’t usually my scene, heh.”

Gloria turns her head when the boy beside her addresses her. He looks awfully familiar to her, but couldn’t quite place her finger on it at the moment.

She hadn’t been planning on talking to anyone other than her wifey, Leo, but since she was vaguely being addressed… it wouldn’t hurt to talk to someone else while she waited for her friend to get off work. “I can tell.” She rests her hand on the side of her face, looking at him through her red lensed glasses. “You don’t look too comfortable being here, pretty boy.”

Pretty boy? He hadn’t heard that one before. It’s not much of a masculine compliment…

“I-I would call myself more handsome, than pretty, but yeah, you, uh… Y-You could say that.” He sips at his drink again. It was a surprise the bar tender actually agreed to serve him alcohol, since, even dressed up, he wouldn’t claim to have passed for 21. Then again, this guy didn’t seem like he particularly cared about anything past getting the money.

“I’m actually kinda nervous…”

She takes a slow sip of her drink when he insists on being called handsome. Fucking boys...

“There’s no need to be nervous.” She grins, “I assure you that everyone at the bar either wants to have a good time or get drunk. It gets easier to come back the more you go out. Just take your time.”

She pauses.

“What is your name anyway, stranger?”

A lot had been going through Radio’s mind these past few weeks; even more so over this weekend. Though he’d spent Easter Sunday with his mother and brother, he was very distant and often found himself lost in thought.

Maybe there was another way past this. Maybe he didn’t have to go down the route of breaking it to his mother. Maybe he didn’t even have to go down the gay route, at all. He was bisexual, after all. Girls were always an option. Maybe if he just found himself a girlfriend, he could look past it all.

And so off to the bar he went with his last string of hope, dressed in a more smart than casual outfit. After all, women go crazy about a sharp-dressed man, right?

Sliding onto a stool, he sighs softly and orders himself a scotch on the rocks and takes a quick glance at the young lady beside him. She seemed… Pleasant. Intelligent. A girl with her head on her shoulders, but perhaps a little quirky, too. There was only one way to find out…

“I don’t think I’ve ever been in this place before…” He states, openly, then sips from his drink. “Student bars aren’t usually my scene, heh.”

Gloria turns her head when the boy beside her addresses her. He looks awfully familiar to her, but couldn’t quite place her finger on it at the moment.

She hadn’t been planning on talking to anyone other than her wifey, Leo, but since she was vaguely being addressed... it wouldn’t hurt to talk to someone else while she waited for her friend to get off work. “I can tell.” She rests her hand on the side of her face, looking at him through her red lensed glasses. “You don’t look too comfortable being here, pretty boy.”

[txt] oh sweet

[txt] do you know if he needs like… a secretary or some shit?

[txt] I uh wanna get a job since I’m at Julio’s now to help w bills

[text] yeah he could use a secretary

[text] he’s not super organized :P

[text] give him a call

[txt] I’ll fix that ;)

[txt] will do chica I’ll let you know what happens

[text] hmu pretty boi ;)

[txt] oh sweet

[txt] do you know if he needs like… a secretary or some shit?

[txt] I uh wanna get a job since I’m at Julio’s now to help w bills

[text] yeah he could use a secretary

[text] he’s not super organized :P

[text] give him a call