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@ThreadedSoul
costume design. deliverer of snacks. mom friend.
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๐ผ๐๐ ๐ก๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ก โ Merry Christmas Eve!
Good with kids? He was good with kids, oh lord hath merthy. She gave a quiet little sigh, that smile soft as she watched him take her hand. โThatโs really sweet of you!โ Her mind was turning to mush.
โYeahโโ he replied lamely, catching her hand in his. โMy nephew loves Star Wars so I had this made to surprise him for his birthdayโฆ we arenโt cheap when we wan to surprise kids,โ he chuckled, his thumb brushing over Emiliaโs knuckles.
โIโโ There she was, frozen between a rock and a ridiculously tall hard place. Her own gaze, inquisitive moved similarly to his own โ and then lower as a finger poked at the fabric of his tunic. โThis is really nice fabric.โ
โIโd like that a lot.โ He towered over her and the pair were closer than they ever were before. His dark gaze briefly dipped lower to his lips before going back to her eyes, he couldnโt do that not yet. The liquor made me everything more extreme. โEmmyโโ thatโs all he said.
Her body flared with a wave of heat, back falling back against the column slowly as she looked up at him. Was it the alcohol? Was it the leather? The word my never know. A soft, nervous laugh escaped. โY-yeah, weโll coordinate!โ She said, using his word.
Reyโ the love interest? โYou would have made a cute, Rey,โ he noted, ducking down a bit closer, arm braced overhead on the pillar to be heard. โWe would have made quite the pair! Next time!โ
โRey would have been a much better option!โ Did she just say that? Why did that have to be the character that came to mind โ well who else would Kylo Ren coordinate with. โBut so do you! I didnโt either until the middle of the dayโโ
โWell you look great,โ he replied, an easy and reassuring smile spread across his face. โWe could have coordinated, but I didnโt know you were coming!โ Coordinatedโ Ryan tripped over the word as he said it.
She could have melted into the brick itself when his own natural bass came so close, but she forced herself to turn around โ elbow leaning awkwardly against the column, hand by her face. โI just โ really? Thank you! I didnโt have the time or enough warning!โ
โHiโโ he replied awkwardly as she turned away to face the column. Ryanโs gaze took in their surroundings, checking for anyone that would make her uncomfortable. Coast was clear? He dipped down to be heard over the roaring bass. โI love your costume! Handmade?โ
Just like the sickly Edwardian boy she looks like, Emmy lightly chokes on her drink and has no defense but to turn and face the column as she goes red. โRyanโ HI.โ This is where she dies. RIP Emilia Chen, sister, daughter, good at sewing.
Spotted! He made his way over to her with a shy grin and hid behind the column with her. โIs there a reason we are hiding?โ
Hiding behind a column from a certain galactic overlord.
An ungodly gasp sounds, the Edwardian looking tailor ducking behind the kitchen island and dragging @SpiritedSonata with her. โWHY IS RYAN HERE?!โ
โere to โelp with those hems, sir
โTea would be great! Mint โ hot with honey?โ She had turned to face him again, that little smile playing at her lips as brows were raised by her hoping he wouldnโt mind.
โGood.โ He gave a nod and snapped his fingers with a smile. โIโm bringing coffee in the morning. Would you like anything?โ
โOh, good gravy.โ Brows furrowed, genuine worry plaguing usually sweet features as she looked from the direction of that noise and then back to her stage manager, that grin making a comeback when she nodded. โAnd the next dayโโ
โYou as well, Emmy.โ His smile softened as he regarded until an ill-timed crash forced a long slow sigh from his chest. โI think thatโs my cue.โ Ryan took quick strides away, turning around to look at her once more. โAre you in tomorrow?โ
๐ผ๐๐๐๐ด๐บ๐ ๐ด๐ ๐๐๐๐ : a night at the ballet.
โStages donโt manage themselves either.โ Her smile seemed different then โ secret, just for the two of them as Emmy took a half step towards the dressing rooms. โHave a good day?โ
Ryan cleared his throat and turned his own gaze away, but still wore a smile. โI should let you get back to work. Costumes donโt fit themselves.โ
Her gaze, and her cheeks, seemed to brighten, Emilia looking ahead now โ attempting (and failing) to conceal that wide smile by pursing her lips. They parted then, but soon closed once she realized she had no words to offer .
โOf course you are,โ he replied, slightly teasing but also serious, his own smile growing larger. โI donโt face down actors for just anyone.โ
The strong outline of her jaw raised so she could regard him properly, that smile of hers practically blooming. โOh? I must be special.โ
He glanced down at her, letting out a hearty chuckle. โJust not grumpy with you.โ
A faint smile shaped the costumerโs lips, Emmyโs smaller frame leaning into his briefly โ her shoulder bumping his arm. โEmphasis on slightly.โ
โI do what I can. No one wants to mess with the slightly grumpy stage manager.โ He offered her a small wink and a smile.
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