[right][sub][color=crimson]LOCATION[/color] ⤑ [color=hotpink]Bistro -> Arthur's Room[/color]
[color=crimson]TIME[/color] ⤑ [color=hotpink]Evening[/color]
[color=crimson]INTERACTING WITH[/color] ⤑ Arthur [Boyfriend], Julius [Not Arthur]
[color=crimson]FEELING[/color] ⤑ [color=hotpink]Sleepy.[/color]
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Getting back to Arthur's house had been a godsend, her aching body begging for sleep. Eva let out a happy sigh as she got into Arthur's bed, though as she got comfortable, her thoughts briefly wandered back to the evening's conversation. Why was it interesting that she had asked about Julius' future? For a second Eva had assumed he was annoying her again, but something Julius said caught her attention. Arthur was involved in the family business, too, but this was the first she was hearing about it. Did it mean she would see more of Julius? There was a depressing thought, just how long would she be able to keep this from Arthur? She was struggling enough as it is! Just as she felt herself slipping, Julius caught her attention by mentioning her wanting to become a concert violinist. It was hard to admit that Eva was actually somewhat touched when Julius remembered her dream, especially when it made her feel a little warm. That was the future she had wanted for herself, the one she had strived towards, but despite being the one to ask, Eva felt uneasy talking about her own future. But the conversation went well enough to the point she had almost forgotten how irritating he was. It was...nice. Not that she would ever admit that out loud. The thought accompanied her for all of two seconds until her head hit the pillow, at which point her grogginess caught up to her.

She wasn't usually a light sleeper, but the feel of a pair of lips on her neck made her shudder slightly. It must've been Arthur's subtle way of apologizing for the day. They really didn't get a chance to talk about anything today, did they? As she felt herself getting pulled to him, she let out a small sigh as she placed her hand on his, slightly making herself more comfortable. Pulling his hand up to her chest, she squeezed it lightly, letting his warmth lull her back to sleep again.

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Alyssa didn't know what surprised her more, the fact that they had actually gotten in, or no one questioning Jacob's rather ridiculous mustache. Stealth wasn't his forte, and it showed. Still, as Alyssa looked around and took a few plates, handing some to Jacob and taking the rest herself, she had to admit he had a point about having confidence. No one gave them so much as a second glance, even if Jacob's disguise did earn him a few odd looks. The brunette chose to focus on finding the dynamic duo, though it was hard to ignore people giving her orders. "[color=orange]Do you see them?[/color]" She asked Jacob.

As Alexander skillfully caught the rice in his mouth, Gigi couldn't help but clap. It reminded her a bit of Alyssa and Helene trying to catch popcorn, often trying to outdo the other. Once he looked back at her, she nearly missed what he had said, her eyes widening as she looked at the chef. Oh no. Of course, for once her instincts led her right, and as she ball came at her, she copied Alexander and leaned back, attempting to hook her foot with something. However, she realized too late that there was nothing for her to grab, and she had leaned back way too much. Still, falling back was a much too common feeling, and she landed flat on her back. Ow. She watched the rice ball hit one of the waitresses, who let out a squeak of surprise, whipping around. Wait a minute, was that Alyssa? She hurried away before Gigi could ask, the dark haired girl blinking in confusion.

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He [i]knew[/i]?

Of course Helene could understand him not wanting to talk about Arthur and Alexander as it was best to hear it from them. If she was being honest, she really would have been satisfied knowing Terrance's role in all this. But Terrance had long since known about her--and he didn't say anything. To think she had actually been nervous to confess when he knew! It made her feel like a complete idiot, the revelation making her sit upright. There she was actually worried about them and he knew! He fucking knew all along! Helene stared at him incredulously, shaking her head slightly. She wasn't going to ask for how long, because if he answered and she didn't like it, she was probably going to lose her temper. It then hit her that [i]this[/i] was what Gigi was talking about, and her jaw dropped slightly. Gigi had been trying to warn her, and she fell for his entire act.

"[color=lightsalmon]Well you kept an eye on me, alright,[/color]" She replied somewhat bitterly, crossing her arms across her chest. "[color=lightsalmon]Was sleeping with me part of it, too? Seduce the heiress of the family and get her to spill everything?[/color]" She couldn't help but scoff, unable to even look at Terrance. "[color=lightsalmon]I was putting everything out there that day under the bleachers because I felt like I couldn't lie to you any longer, because it tore me up inside to think we could potentially end up on opposite sides, but there you were, knowing everything about me--I can't believe this.[/color]" Putting her hand to her head, she couldn't quite wrap her head around it for some reason.

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