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Post by thebostonstar on Feb 15, 2008 14:09:35 GMT -5
"I'm perfectly fine, thank you." Boston happily says as she takes her coffee, and begins to stir the content with a nearby plastic straw. Finally, something to help relieve herself. Relaxing her shoulders, she began to watch the brown liquid stir into a mini-cyclone. "This is nice." She whispers to herself, finally able to somewhat feel comfortable.
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Post by Amy "Sapphyre" Rhoades on Feb 15, 2008 14:10:34 GMT -5
She starts eating her salad, looking over at Boston tending to her coffee. She swallows really quickly...
"You can gripe about how slow they are all that you want... but they can make one awesome salad..." |
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Post by Cameron Kincaid on Feb 15, 2008 15:48:27 GMT -5
Was a long flight back from Spokane for the man known as the Natural. The mere idea that Cosette Grey may be his daughter was enough to keep the young man on edge, as well as reluctant to even attempt to get any shut eye during the flight. There were too many questions and scenarios rushing through his mind at the time, and too many possible outcomes of all of it once confirmation was received either way. Which for him would be around one weeks time from now.
Addison had already set things up for them to meet somewhere and finally find out if what he thought was true, actually was. But for now, his main focus had to at least try to stay fixated on getting back into the ring for the next few coming shows for GCW. He once again was cleared for action, primed and ready to go full throttle once Jacob and he figured out a definite move for them to stick to.
Stepping through the doors of the cafe, where he'd normally scan the area for any familiar faces present, the only look on his face suggested that of fatigue and confusion. Which was understandable seeing as how he was on the verge of perhaps finding out the most shocking piece of news he had ever encountered in his short life. That same old duffel bag containing his usual gear when he and Jacob hit the gym, was slung over his shoulder as usual, an old Tommy Gunns T-Shirt, blue jeans and sneakers completed the ensemble for the day, as he made a bee-line for the counter to place his order and be gone as quickly as possible.
Moments later he found himself in line, the back of the line to be exact, letting out a sigh as he saw just how long it actually was for him to wait on this afternoon. Only shaking his head, he raised his arm a bit, glancing down at his watch before raising his attention towards the counter once again, hoping things would move a bit quicker so he wouldn't be late for the coming workout. Which was essential at a time such as this, seeing as how there was no way he could sleep even with how much he was fatigued and in need of such. The waiting game began.======================
15 Minutes Later
======================"...And there you go sir, one coffee large to go. Thank you and come again."
"Thanks."
"..."
"Come again...Pssh...That's what got me in the predicament I'm in now lady...""Excuse me?""Nothing..."Immediately taking the cup into his grasp, he turned, stepping around a few of the waiting customers behind him, making his way towards the exit just as a long drawn out yawn escaped him. His steps were slow, his attention was intensely fixated on going and coming as fast as he could. This wasn't the time for socializing nor catching up as far as he was concerned. There was too much on his mind. Too much to be done, and too much to possible...Look forward to?
No more than 45 seconds later, he found himself arriving at the exit to the cafe, pausing only to nod his head in the direction of a few of the other GCW wrestlers before extending his free arm, laying his hand flat against the glass of the door, and pushing it open for his departure to begin. And just as quickly as the Natural had came, he had gone...
You're safe for now Lor...For now...  ;D
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Post by logansteel on Feb 15, 2008 18:53:56 GMT -5
Logan had been staring into space and pretty much didn't even notice Cameron Kincaid or half the conversation that took place.
"Sorry girls my mind was else where and that's nothing new these days! Since my..."
Logan felt he didn't really need to say that his marriage was over, it had pretty much all happened on TV. He was in a fragile yet volatile state, unsure if he wanted company but then again he didn't like solitude much either.
"Mind if I join you, I need a few pointers as to what is better beer or whiskey, formerly straightedge looking to get drunk for the first time in his life. Call it drowning my sorrows if you will!"
Logan could feel that Nick was about to return and he tried his hardest to subdue him and managed to prevent him from saying his mind. He was unsure how long his control over this monster would last.
"Stay inside dammit!"
Logan looked around and people wondered what he was saying, he didn't know how to explain his dead brother's personality in him to others without them thinking he was nuts.
"I hear you are a drinker Miss Rhoades, so maybe you can help me choose a drink for myself and naturally I will buy yours too and also for the lady in red?"
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Post by thebostonstar on Feb 16, 2008 5:09:42 GMT -5
Boston had immediately sunk in her seat the moment she spotted Cameron walking into the cafe. Once she felt the coast was clear, she pulled herself out of her 'hiding' place, and let out a sigh, straighting out her hair. "Coffee is all I need, alcohol just isn't my thing." She replied to Logan, giving him a smile before concentrating back on her coffee stirring, and taking a sip. Wow, it tasted good. She melted in her seat, completely forgetting about her problems as she continued to enjoy herself. Screw Cameron, as long as she had this liquid wonder, life was gooood.
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Post by Amy "Sapphyre" Rhoades on Feb 16, 2008 11:33:46 GMT -5
"Stay Inside?" What the hell did she just hear? Um... probably best to not pursue that...
"Liquor? I never touch the stuff... I like my Bud Light. Makes me have to keep working out to keep the beer weight off... and I used to steal it from my dad all the time, so I learned to absolutely love it. Don't like anything else... Liquor bites too hard for me."
She leans over to Boston... whispering to her... "Um... how long do you think 'till we have a third contestant... wait, nevermind, he just left..." |
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Post by logansteel on Feb 16, 2008 11:38:18 GMT -5
"Well it wasn't my thing until today, I just realized I wanted to get wasted. You seem a little uneasy around us. Boston is it? Sorry I am not too great with names."
Logan wasn't sure he was welcome he Amy had been ok but Boston seemed a little on edge, Logan couldn't help but think that it was him making her feel uncomfortable.
"I am sorry if I make you feel uncomfortable, I do not mean to it's the first time I have been out to just try and socialise!"
He looks at Amy and then signals the waitress over
"Two bud lights please!"
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Post by Amy "Sapphyre" Rhoades on Feb 16, 2008 11:43:25 GMT -5
"Double fisting them on your first time getting drunk?"
She looks around... still bright daylight, a coffee in front of Boston, and a salad and water in front of her...
Alcohol? She normally only drank in celebrations / parties so...
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Post by logansteel on Feb 16, 2008 11:50:43 GMT -5
Logan looks at Amy as he can only assume she thinks both are for him, however he had taken the liberty to order one for Amy.
"Um, no sorry I thought you would have one!"
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Post by Amy "Sapphyre" Rhoades on Feb 16, 2008 15:44:53 GMT -5
"Well, then, only one... since it is lunchtime and all..."
She shrugged... oh well. Free beer, early beer. Her phone buzzes with a text message. She'd been booked to be in Miami now...
"Well, it's a good thing I was planning on going to Florida anyways for this weekend... Figure I'd sneak on with the rest of the MayheM bookees, you know? It'd be fun and all, are you going down, Boston?" |
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Post by thebostonstar on Feb 17, 2008 6:05:29 GMT -5
"Well, I wasn't booked for a match, so I figured I would hang around here for a while, just to give myself a well-deserved break." She tried to relax herself a bit more, as she took another sip of her coffee. "Sorry I seem a little uneasy...just saw someone I didn't want to run into today." Boston nervously laughs as she looks around the table, everyone seemingly having a look of curiosity on their face, changing the subject to what she was talking about earlier, she continues. "I don't really have a reason to go Miami, but if you need some company, I'll gladly tag along Amy. It's not like I have anything better to do."
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Post by logansteel on Feb 17, 2008 10:00:58 GMT -5
"Well if you like watching us guys in action I get Fyre at the house show, and all hell is gonna break loose!"
Logan knocks his beer back and then signals for another
"You girls want anything? Coffee? Water? The sky is the limit, well fifty bucks, I might grab a burger can't stand rabbit food no offense Amy but I need some meat. Granted a burger is not always the best kind but it tastes so darn good!"
Logan was enjoying himself and keeping his inner demon at bay, this looked like he found at least two people who could look at him and he felt easy around...
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Post by Amy "Sapphyre" Rhoades on Feb 17, 2008 15:51:36 GMT -5
"You know what, Boston? You should come down... at least enjoy the beach. I know I'm going to... it's only a house show match and with me being absolutely unable to stand Veranica? I'll be more than focused to tear into some people there... so focus isn't something I'm too worried about, especially for a house show. So, come on down, we can hit some stores, hit the beach, hit some guys that are dumb enough to try to force their way into our days, and just chill out before we go to Atlanta. How does that sound?"
Then she shakes her head to Logan, actually finishing her beer pretty quickly so that she didn't have to mix the rich taste of her Italian dressing with the beverage...
"I believe I'll be alright, Logan... you go ahead." |
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Post by logansteel on Feb 17, 2008 16:13:36 GMT -5
The waitress comes over and looks at Logan,
Waitress: "Yes?"
"Can I get another beer please? and one of those delicious looking burgers!"
Waitress: "Certainly sir!"
As the waitress walks away, Logan turns back to Boston and Amy, her mention of shopping reminded Logan that he needed some new clothes. Maybe it was his appearance that made them uneasy, since he hadn't offered any cheesy chat up lines like Mr smooth had earlier. Although he couldn't help but notice the beautiful ice blue eyes of Amy, who wouldn't? I guess they reminded him of his wife's eyes.
"Can I ask your advice, since it looks like I am going to be divorced soon. That maybe I need a new outfit, and I know I either need a gay friend to help me or some girls? Any of you willing to help me look at some, please feel free to decline I understand that you might not want a man like me around!"
Logan couldn't help but feel he had just tried a chat up line, but he thought "Darn it, why did I just say that!" as he ment that he wanted advice from them...
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Post by Amy "Sapphyre" Rhoades on Feb 18, 2008 0:43:45 GMT -5
"You mean like a... "Queer Eye for the Straight Guy chic" version?
Um...
I guess... unless you'd rather ask Jean. I think if he'd want to... um... get with you for something you wear... it's probably a good thing. I hear gay guys are picky... so that'd translate well..."
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