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[color=#F1C40F][b][u]Interactions:[/u][/b][/color] Finley { [@FantasyChic] }
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Declan couldn't hold it in any longer. He let out a few deep coughs before turning towards the door, longing for the fresher air. Before he could even realize what was going on, he was being pulled outside with Finley leading the way. He smirked and muttered, [color=#F1C40F]"Your hand feels like a kitten's compared to my massive bear paw hands."[/color] he laughed, letting go of her hand as they got through the door. He grabbed the thing and picked it up, setting it down just inside the door jam to make it look closed. If anyone took a wandering glance at it, they'd not suspect a thing. Only a hard look at the door's hinges would tell someone it had been broken into, and by that time the two of them would be long gone.

Finley's question caught him off-guard somewhat, turning a slight red. Embarrassed he didn't, in fact, have a car of his own yet. [color=#F1C40F]"I have my bike, but even if you were to try sitting on the handlebars, it'd be pretty damn uncomfortable."[/color] He sighed heavily and walked up beside Finley, [color=#F1C40F]"I mean, you could use my shirt for a cushion, I guess, if you'd rather we use the bike... but if not, we're gonna have to 'hoof it', Finn."[/color] Declan half-smiled at her apologetically as he reached out to take her hand again. He'd stop mid-grip to let his hand fall from hers as he moved off towards the mine, looking at her over his shoulder. [color=#F1C40F]"Gotta get a move on, though."[/color]

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[color=#922B21][u][b]Interactions:[/b][/u][/color] Jo-Vaughn { [@LokiLeo789] }
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Taylor saw the look on his face, and she knew better. Knew [i]him[/i] better. He'd try to catch her in a good mood, most likely while they were smoking, and he'd ask her again about it all. She [i]might[/i] be inclined to tell him, but honestly, it was all left up to chance. Some things were better left unsaid. As soon as he motioned that he wanted out of the booth, she quickly got up and moved out of the way so he could join her. She mentally cursed to herself. Clearly he wasn't going to let it go. She put on a smile, though, and nodded to his questions. [color=#922B21]"Yeah, that's fine. Like I said earlier, though, we gotta make a quick stop by my place and pick up Sadie... if that's alright with you? If you don't want her in your car though, my jeep's at the house, so I can just take it down to the lake and meet you there."[/color]

Taylor watched Kayla wander back out from the kitchen after taking their table's dishes, pulling her apron off. It must have been time for her to get off. Taylor slowly moved towards the front door just behind Kayla, letting her exit but when Taylor noticed the family coming to the door she stepped out of the way to let them in. She flashed the parents a shy smile, giving the kids a little wave. In her mind, though, she was sort of judging the parents about the way they seemed to lack some kind of parenting skills. Letting their kids be as loud and rambunctious as they were being. Once they passed, she propped the door open and nodded a thank you to Kayla and let her walk off. Taylor turned to look back at Josh once she stepped outside, smiling softly at him.

[color=#922B21]"Wanna hit it on the way to the lake?"[/color] She wasn't even high yet and had just got done eating, but the thought of food after a smoke was welcoming.