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anxiety pickle
call me EV/EVER
He/Him
25 YEARS OLD
July
18
Cancer
HARTSDALE, NEW YORK
Aggiesexual
Musician
TAG WITH @everettcole
EVERETT COLELLO
But your verse got trapped inside my head; over and over again, you played yourself to death in me.
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It was late. Too late to look at his phone and acknowledge the time. Everett didn't even want to know what hour of the night it was. Or morning. He was exhausted and drained; sleep just wouldn't come, so after a while of tossing and turning he decided to give up the struggle altogether. Quietly he'd snuck out of his and Zero's shared apartment, not wanting to wake the other up. Chili of course was right on his heels until he'd stepped through the door, her big sky eyes far too knowing for a fluffy purring machine. Sometimes Everett wondered if she was a person in disguise. Like... like, what would they be called, a shifter? Yeah, like a shifter in disguise. She always knew when something was up, and how to respond to it. It was a bit eery.
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Naturally Everett didn't want to deplete her night of rest as well, so after giving her a little scratch beneath the chin he was out, slouching in his leather jacket with purple beneath his eyes and a head full of unkempt hair. For a long while he simply wandered the streets, hoping that his bed would beckon to him at some point, but after nearly a whole forty-five minutes of nothing changing, he realized that this night might just be one of those that went free of Z's. That was fine. It was nothing he hadn't handled before. Pausing on the street corner, he looked up at the crosswalk sign, considering his options. He could head back home and wait it out in the sheets. Or he could go and grab a cup of coffee.
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More inclined to go for the latter, he sighed softly and googled the nearest 24-hour diner. The results brought up one that he actually knew about, just hadn't been to in some time. Huh. Usually when he felt as hopeless as he did now, those places were his safe havens. He must've forgotten about the little hole in the wall for a while there. Ignoring the time still, Everett slipped his hands back into his pockets and started down the sidewalk, slowly making his way towards the establishment. Its bright lights in the darkness of the night ushered him in like a mother's comforting embrace, and after making his way inside he glanced around, unsurprised to find that it was, for the most part, totally dead.
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Only one other person was sat at the counter, appearing to be having as bad of a night as he was. The girl was completely folded over, her head cushioned on her arms. As he drew nearer he realized she was wearing a waitress uniform. Oh. Well... should he wake her up? Everett glanced around, finding no other staff in the vicinity. The rest of the night shift must've been in the back. Maybe they hadn't heard the door ring when he'd stepped in? Cutting his eyes back down to the brunette, he bit at the inside of his lip. She was sleeping on the job. He was by no means her boss, and he honestly didn't give a fuck about what they did and didn't do here while working, but... he really did need that coffee.
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"Uh... 'scuse me?" Gently he touched her arm, too sleepy to prepare himself for any sudden reaction. Hopefully she didn't startle awake.
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tired nostalgic
call me Joan
she / her
25 YEARS OLD
September
4
Virgo
North Bend, Washington
Demisexual
Waitress
TAG WITH @joannadyer
JOANNA DYER
yes I'm older, yes I'm moving on. and if you don't think it's a crime you can come along
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Joan was the kind of person that needed things to do in order to feel motivated and awake. But on a night shift, there wasn’t a lot to do after wiping down all the tables for a second time. So, on her break, she went to go see her favourite customer. Going out back, she fed the cat that'd started making a habit of hanging around -- which may be her own fault, but the little guy was cute and her heart wasn't made of ice. He kept her company while she ate, and allowed her to scratch the top of his head while he watched her with sharp green eyes. The tabby cat looked well-fed whenever she saw him, so she wasn’t too worried about him. But, put it this way, if her landlord was less overbearing about his no-pet policy, she probably would’ve smuggled him into her apartment by now. The look in the cat’s eyes made her think that maybe he knew exactly how cute he was. He was a sneaky shit. She really liked him. [break][break]
Anyway, after giving the feline half of her midnight break food, she’d come back to the front, only to be met by an empty diner. That was the usual state of it at this time of night, especially in the middle of the week like it was. She’d been left to be the lone waitress this shift, with only two cooks hidden away in the kitchen somewhere. Probably napping. Damn, that sounded like a good idea. If she wanted to be fired. For a while, she’d been fine, fiddling with her phone and messaging her brother before even the self-proclaimed night-owl fell asleep. Then she’d started to nod off, only to jolt awake. It was getting bad. She hadn’t slept during the day to prepare for the night shift, too busy with cleaning her apartment so now she was wrecked. Surely, just resting her head for a bit wouldn’t be too bad, right? Joan was out the moment her head rested on her folded arms. [break][break]
Joan had been in an uncomfortable but blissfully dead sleep when someone decided to wake her. Joan woke up with a slight jerk, her neck twinging in at the sudden movement as she whipped her head up, body tensing and hands clenching into fists as she forcibly tried to blink the sleep out of her eyes. Her forehead was a little red from using her arms as makeshift pillows, and her hair was starting to spill out of its bun. She couldn’t think of a more uncomfortable way to wake up. Then she saw the guy who woke her up. "Jesus fuck- oh shit." She took a moment to gather herself, take in her surroundings. Jesus Christ, she was at work. She’d fallen asleep at woke and some poor dude had to wake her up. And the dude was cute too. Fuck. Embarrassing, so fucking embarrassing. God hated her, and her siblings were going to laugh at her if they heard about this. Joan attempted to recover with some shred of dignity, straightening up and smoothing out her uniform. Rubbing her forehead to distract herself from her stupid warm cheeks, Joan heaved out a large sigh and fixed her hair. ”God, I’m sorry. What can I get you?”
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anxiety pickle
call me EV/EVER
He/Him
25 YEARS OLD
July
18
Cancer
HARTSDALE, NEW YORK
Aggiesexual
Musician
TAG WITH @everettcole
EVERETT COLELLO
But your verse got trapped inside my head; over and over again, you played yourself to death in me.
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The girl's sudden movement caused him to take a tiny step back, his eyes widening just a touch. Well, that was exactly what he'd been trying to avoid. Everett hoped he hadn't given her a mini heart attack, a sheepish and wary expression on his face as he watched her slowly come to. Naturally his gaze went straight to her forehead, where the red was impossible to miss. Must've been from how she'd been laying on her arms. His lips tugged automatically and he had to force them back into a straight line, clearing his throat a bit to try and smother the smile wanting to appear. That was... pretty damn cute, honestly. She looked totally out of it, as sleepy as he felt with glassy eyes. Everett met them with his own, his lips finally breaking free of their bounds, though only to tilt awkwardly at one side. He felt bad for waking her up, but it could maybe save her from getting in trouble with the boss at some point.
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"Sorry," he muttered, just as she spoke again. It was a good thing she seemed so distracted with herself, because he had a blush of his own overtaking his cheeks and it was nothing short of stupid. Shaking his head, Everett glanced around for a moment then figured he might as well take a seat, slipping onto the tall chair beside her own. He blinked away the tiredness dragging down his eyelids, trying to look busy with peering behind the counter until the warmth in his face faded somewhat. "A coffee? That's really all I need, I'm sorry," he said again, turning to face her with that embarrassed smile still lopsided on his mouth. Hoping to make up for the rude awakening, he continued, "I wouldn't have woken you up if there was somebody else around, but..." Looking around again he saw that it was still just the two of them. He shrugged a shoulder, letting that close up his statement. Point proven.
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played by
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tired nostalgic
call me Joan
she / her
25 YEARS OLD
September
4
Virgo
North Bend, Washington
Demisexual
Waitress
TAG WITH @joannadyer
JOANNA DYER
yes I'm older, yes I'm moving on. and if you don't think it's a crime you can come along
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Fuckin’ embarrassing. She was an embarrassing mess of a human being and this poor soul was here to witness it. Typical. It was just her luck that something like this would happen tonight, when she was almost completely wiped out. Tucking the hair that'd fallen out of her bun behind her ears, Joan finally turned to fully face the dark-haired man. Yeah, he was pretty, alright. (Embarrassing) But pretty tired too, by the looks of it. "Don't worry about it, I needed to wake up anyways. Quit apologising." Her words were blunt and to the point, but still slightly soft with sleep. The poor guy had nothing to apologise for, and while it was kind of cute, it was unnecessary when he’d done nothing wrong. She was the one napping when she had a job to do. All he wanted was a coffee. And that was probably the easiest order he could’ve given her, so she isn’t complaining. [break][break]
The guy certainly looked like he needed a cup. Poor dude. He looked how she felt. But it was an easy enough request to fulfil. Hell, she might even get herself a cup while she was at it. The caffeine would serve as an extra push, hopefully enough to last her until her shift’s end. She offered him a small smile that pulled at a single edge of her lips. “I may be the only waitress here, but a coffee is something I can definitely manage. I’ll be right back.” Trying her best to gracefully hop off her seat, she blew an errand strand of hair out of her face as she walked to the kitchen. She didn’t bother to ask how he wanted. She had a feeling he wanted it strong with a little sugar, maybe. As for her, Joan wasn’t going to skip on the cream and sugar for herself. As useful as coffee was, it still tasted pretty horrible. [break][break]
Peering down at her watch, Joan wasn’t too surprised to see that she hadn’t slept for too long. It was one of those nights, it seemed. Still, it was more morning than night now, so that was a plus. What she was surprised about though was the fact that this guy was in her diner instead of home sleeping like a baby. Which was what she would be doing, if she didn’t have the misfortune of having a job where night shifts are a regular occurrence. Walking into the kitchen, Joan spotted one of their cooks, hat drawn low on his head and slouched in a chair near the corner of the room. For a moment, she seriously debated scaring him awake. It had the likelihood of being a rather amusing sight and Joan was the kind to share the suffering. After a moment of reflection though, she reluctantly decided against it and reached for the coffee pot. No one could say she wasn’t a nice person. [break][break]
Two cups of coffee in her possession, Joan made her way out of the kitchen and set one in front of tired man. “My name’s Joan, by the way.” She drawled easily, her freckled face screwing up slightly as she struggled to stifle a yawn. Blinking tired hazel eyes, she took a sip of her heavily sweetened coffee before tilting her head at her late-night customer. “You mind if I sit with you?”
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anxiety pickle
call me EV/EVER
He/Him
25 YEARS OLD
July
18
Cancer
HARTSDALE, NEW YORK
Aggiesexual
Musician
TAG WITH @everettcole
EVERETT COLELLO
But your verse got trapped inside my head; over and over again, you played yourself to death in me.
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Well whatever effort he'd put into draining his cheeks of color had been pretty pointless. The blush bloomed back up instants after her denial of his apologies, settling just beneath his skin. Couldn't a guy be sorry for ruining a cute waitress's night? Jeez, he didn't know he'd been stepping out of line there... the worst part was he wanted to say sorry. Again. For saying so many sorries already. Was this hinting at some deep down issue he had? He rubbed a hand roughly against his cheek, pressing his fingers against the bridge of his nose. He was too tired for this. Having some sort of crisis in the middle of a dead diner, all thanks to a stranger (just as sleepily) shutting his rambling down? Oh yeah, he was way fucked in the head, there was no doubt about it.
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The coffee was a good distraction, at the very least. Everett shot the brunette a grateful look, hesitating a moment before uttering a low, "Thanks." His eyes lingered on her as she walked away, more so out of fatigue than anything else. When she disappeared back into the kitchen, the swing doors gently coming to a close again, he slumped forward, resting all of his weight on his elbow with his chin in his palm. God, he wanted a good night's sleep. Just one. It'd been so long since he'd last slept a full night through, so long since he'd fallen asleep before one in the morning. Fortunately, he wasn't bound to a job that had him waking at the crack ass of dawn (usually), but even then, sleeping in wasn't a part of his schedule either.
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Without him realizing, his eyes had closed and he'd slid a little closer to the countertop, his cheek pushed up in a rather unattractive way with the intensity of how heavily he was leaning against his hand. Footsteps coming near again didn't even jolt him out of it. It was the thud of ceramic against laminate that startled him back into the moment, his eyes all the more bleary as he blinked at the waitress in front of him. Oh, yes, coffee. It smelled amazing. With a red handprint now skillfully printed on his cheek, he drew the mug close to his chest, wrapping both hands around its warm circumference and soaking in the comfort it offered. Coffee was always something he would appreciate to the ends of the earth.
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Slipping his gaze up from the dark liquid to the waitress's equally rich eyes, the musician stared for a second in mute surprise before giving a slight shake of the head. "No, 'course not." He hadn't expected her to take a liking to him. After all, he'd come in and ruined the nap she'd been getting, had disrupted the quiet peace of the diner. What if sleep didn't come easily to her either and that was the first handful of Z's that she'd gotten in a couple of days? He frowned a bit to himself, directing it down towards his coffee, then swallowed it away with a steaming gulp. There was really no right choice here. Either he'd interrupt her night (which he had), or she'd have potentially gotten in trouble with the boss. Sucked either way.
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He waited for her to get seated again, enjoying the warmth that radiated through his chest. Summer needed to come back. "I'm Everett," he said, once she'd made herself comfortable. At least his mouth didn't feel stuffed with cotton anymore.
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tired nostalgic
call me Joan
she / her
25 YEARS OLD
September
4
Virgo
North Bend, Washington
Demisexual
Waitress
TAG WITH @joannadyer
JOANNA DYER
yes I'm older, yes I'm moving on. and if you don't think it's a crime you can come along
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Turns out she wasn’t as awake as she initially thought. While Joan could make a coffee with one hand tied behind her back, she was still a little too groggy to notice details. Like how this poor coffee guy was way more exhausted than she’d originally thought. Joan had noticed a little too late as she set the guy’s coffee down that he’d practically been falling asleep almost-upright in his seat, the cup going down on the counter the moment she registered his slumped over frame. The brunette did a pretty bad job of hiding the concern that settled on her freckled face, managing not to say anything by pressing her lips together in a disapproving line. The hand print on his face -- while kind of cute -- just made her feel a little more concerned for him. While she was far from the person to talk, being the one he’d woken up barely ten minutes ago, the guy looked pretty wrecked. It was hard not for feel for him. It wasn’t any of her damn business, but she couldn’t help but wonder absentmindedly what was keeping him from just going home and passing out. [break][break]
Insomnia of some kind, probably. That shit’s rough. She personally couldn’t imagine what she’d do if that was something she had to deal with. While it’d make night shifts easier, Joan prided herself in being able to fall asleep the second her head hit her pillow. Naps in less-than-ideal places were also something she was fairly good at achieving, as coffee guy had clearly witnessed already.[break][break]
Schooling her features as she reclaimed her seat once again, Joan smiled slightly as she was given a name. No more calling him ‘coffee guy’ or ‘pretty boy’ she supposed. Though, just to herself and maybe her siblings she’d keep calling him one of those things. “Nice to meet you, Everett.” For a moment, Joan pondered if he’d rather be left alone with his coffee, but then she remembered that he had said yes when she’d asked to sit with him… well, even if he didn’t want her around he was going to have to put up with her either until she finished this coffee or he did. She was still tired and Everett was easily the most interesting thing in the diner at the moment, so she hoped he didn’t mind getting bothered for a while.[break][break]
She took a moment to mirror her companion and take a few gulps of her heavily sugared coffee. While just plain black coffee got the job done, Joan liked to enjoy the taste of things she ate or drank. Which meant the cream and sugar were fucking necessary. She’ll admit though, she did feel a little more refreshed now with a hot drink in her hands. Turning to look at Everett again, Joan lazily rested her elbows on the counter as she cradled her cup between her hands. She peered at the tired looking man for a moment, before finally deciding to question him softly. “Rough night?”
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anxiety pickle
call me EV/EVER
He/Him
25 YEARS OLD
July
18
Cancer
HARTSDALE, NEW YORK
Aggiesexual
Musician
TAG WITH @everettcole
EVERETT COLELLO
But your verse got trapped inside my head; over and over again, you played yourself to death in me.
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The coffee's distraction made him miss the looks being shot his way. It was probably for the better. He might take her look of concern as one of disapproval instead, and he already had enough of that from himself running through his head. No, coming to a diner in the middle of the night and asking for coffee was not a good idea. If anybody was going to be aware of that, it was going to be him. Drowning more of his problems away with another pull of his drink, Everett sleepily glanced over at Joan as she settled back into her seat. Her smile was a little unnerving, if he was going to be completely honest. It made him feel like she could make out everything going on in his mind, could see his reasons behind his sleepless night. Nodding a bit, he set his mug down, dropping his eyes towards the counter again. Idly he traced the cup's rim, wondering how long she was going to stay next to him. Many times he was a chatterbox, but tonight he was... off.
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They both took a couple more sips, the otherwise silent atmosphere closing in around them. Everett couldn't stand it. The quiet gave his thoughts room to speak, and that was never good. He needed his music, something, even just a tiny tune in the background would be better than emptiness. There was nothing of the sort, but another moment passed and Joan further proved herself as being a small lifesaver. Kind of. That was a bit of a loaded question. Looking back over her way, Everett tried to smile it off, shrugging and rolling his eyes at himself. "I guess you could say that." He hesitated then, wondering what to say and how to say it. Just because she'd asked didn't mean she wanted the whole story. It was simply a good way to make smalltalk, and so far she'd succeeded. If he elaborated, he could be overstepping his boundaries.
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But what would it hurt? He'd probably never see her again anyways, unless he decided to come back here during another fit of insomnia, and that was likely not going to happen. He was a one-hit kind of guy. This shit was embarrassing. "It's pretty normal, honestly," he continued after another moment's pause, tipping his mug in different directions so the coffee slanted with it. His smile returned, a small shadow of what he'd previously sported. "You don't have any napping tricks up your sleeve, do you?" His eyes met with Joan's, heavy lids matching heavy lids. With their proximity, he could make out the freckles dotting themselves along her skin. They accented her features nicely, creating all in all a very warm and welcoming visage. Even if her expressions themselves were a little vague, he could tell she had something good inside of her. Something inviting.
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tired nostalgic
call me Joan
she / her
25 YEARS OLD
September
4
Virgo
North Bend, Washington
Demisexual
Waitress
TAG WITH @joannadyer
JOANNA DYER
yes I'm older, yes I'm moving on. and if you don't think it's a crime you can come along
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Working as a waitress left her with many different stories from people who’d prattled on about their problems, despite the fact she usually didn’t ask to hear it in the first place. But still, some of them were pretty interesting. For example; Mrs Kang, one of the regulars, loved to tell her about her troublesome grandson and the latest mess he’d gotten himself into. Like the one time he got married to some silver fox while he was drunk and instead of getting a divorce, they started dating. Joan was usually pretty captivated whenever the older woman dropped the latest bombshell, though she’d never admit it to anyone. Mrs Kang just knew how to tell a really good story, and her grandson was a monumental fuckup that continued to amaze Joan to this day. [break][break]
"Normal, huh?" Well, that wasn’t very reassuring at all. A single brow raised, Joan regarded Everett and his nice eyes with a slightly dubious frown. The urge to tell the guy to go the fuck to bed was strong, but she stifled it. It wasn’t like he’d be able to sleep if his problems were related to insomnia, but still… Fuck. Seeing someone who needed to take better care of themselves always tended to piss her off. Her brother called it ‘mothering’, but she didn’t fucking mother people. She just worried sometimes, alright? [break][break]
"Tricks to napping? I can't say I know any, pretty boy. I can usually fall asleep wherever, as long as I'm tired enough… Which you’ve already had the pleasure of witnessing." The brunette tugged on some hair that’d managed to escape from the bun on her head as she flashed a small smile at him. Joan showed no outward sign that she’d let the ‘pretty boy’ endearment slip on accident. She wasn’t too worried about it though. Fuck it, right? She’d probably never end up seeing Everett again, and if the guy didn’t know he was good looking then… why the hell didn’t he know. [break][break]
With their current situation, Joan wouldn’t mind listening to what was on Everett’s mind. It was just a matter of not seeming like a nosy asshole. “Rough nights being your norm doesn’t sound too hot, Everett. Do you usually make a habit of going to twenty-four hour diners and waking up sleeping waitresses?” While she’d asked rather jokingly, the brunette’s expression had smoothed out and almost softened. She knew a lot of people hated pity and sympathy being shoved in their face -- Joan being one of those people -- so she tried her best to… not do that as she took a sip of her coffee.
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anxiety pickle
call me EV/EVER
He/Him
25 YEARS OLD
July
18
Cancer
HARTSDALE, NEW YORK
Aggiesexual
Musician
TAG WITH @everettcole
EVERETT COLELLO
But your verse got trapped inside my head; over and over again, you played yourself to death in me.
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The moment her question sprung itself his way, he regretted his decision to elaborate. His reason for coming here had not been to... spill out his entire life story. He didn't even want to really talk about why he couldn't sleep a good ninety-seven percent of the time. Coffee had been nice and all, enough to satiate him for a handful of minutes before he got the courage to head back home and face Chili's knowing gaze again. This was changing things up a bit. Everett wasn't the type to divulge his innermost self to a stranger. It'd taken him a long time to even admit he liked some of Nickelback's music to Zero, and that'd been well into their developed friendship.
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Hoping to pass it off quickly, he chuckled out a light, 'Yeah," and took another heavy gulp of his drink. Just play it off lightly, act like it isn't totally ruining your life... At this point Everett couldn't even remember what it was like to get a full night of sleep. So many people were living the good life and didn't even know it. He jokingly shot a little bit of curiosity back towards Joan, trying to make the situation seem like it wasn't nearly half as bad as it truly was. She took the bait, yet managed to throw him off a bit in the process. Pretty boy, huh? Right now? When he looked like this? He was sure his hair was going in a million different directions, and his eyes had to have incredibly dark circles bordering them on the south.
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What would she call him on a good day?
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That wasn't something he needed to focus his energy on. Again, it was likely they may never see each other ever again. There was no point in thinking such silly thoughts. Despite his immediate self-denial, his cheeks still managed to harbor a light flush. Stupid. "Ah, yeah... you're magic then, got it." His continued attempt at humor was a little rockier this time around, not flowing quite as easily. Whether it was due to the smile she kept pointing at him, or that one simple little "what if" floating around in his head, he was having a hard time keeping up his carefree facade. That meant it was time for more coffee down the gullet. At this rate he was going to be downing five or more cups before he ended up walking his way out of there.
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Midway through a swallow he ended up coughing, having to lift a hand curled into a fist to muffle half of it. So much for moving the topic onward. "Uh." Did this mean she actually did want him to elaborate? Well fuck. "I... Minus the waitress part, sure." His eyes couldn't quite seem to meet hers, his expression almost looking to hold a little tinge of shame to it. To reiterate: this shit was embarrassing. "Actually I usually just wait it out. Couldn't make myself stay in one spot tonight, though." Looking down at his nearly drained coffee, Everett shrugged softly. "This seemed like the best move." He could've tried to drink himself to sleep. Somewhere out there in the world somebody had to be proud of him for making this decision instead.
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played by
Kileo
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212
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tired nostalgic
call me Joan
she / her
25 YEARS OLD
September
4
Virgo
North Bend, Washington
Demisexual
Waitress
TAG WITH @joannadyer
JOANNA DYER
yes I'm older, yes I'm moving on. and if you don't think it's a crime you can come along
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Somehow it was a little comforting to know that he didn’t make a habit of waking up and scaring the shit out of sleeping customer service workers. She flashed a little grin at that, though it didn’t last too long. Attempting to mask the slight frown that was beginning to overtake her face as she peered at the dark-haired man, Joan leaned over to rest her cheek against her fist. She could imagine dealing with something like insomnia that would be absolutely infuriating. Wanting to go to sleep, but your brain totally not getting the memo. Your thoughts being too loud, or maybe your body unable to truly settle. It sounded horrible. If anything, she fell asleep too easily. But that was a problem all her own. “That sucks.” She grumbled quietly. As you can see, Joan was known for her eloquence. [break][break]
Joan couldn’t help the slight pout her lips too when she saw his expression. Was Everett embarrassed? About something he couldn’t control? Insomnia wasn't something to be embarrassed about. Who'd hurt him? Lots of people had their own problems, a lot of them usually mental health problems. For example, Joan needed to learn to chill the fuck out, but it's never that simple. Sometimes all the little things that she needed to do or worry about became so much bigger than she knew how to handle, and she wanted nothing more than make it all go away. To go to sleep and worry about it tomorrow. But she couldn't do that a lot of the time. Instead she usually sat down with a cup of tea, ignored the migraine cracking her head open and did what needed to be done. [break][break]
“I guess it was a pretty good move, as long as you don’t run into any muggers roaming around this time of night.” She wasn’t technically scolding him, he was a grown man and she wasn’t his mother. But it was slightly obvious that she didn’t approve of his late-night wandering, though it wasn’t any fault of his own. Instead that was on the assholes that preyed on poor people that had barely anything of value in their wallets. It was pretty dangerous walking around by yourself late at night, so she couldn’t help but be a little worried. Though, she brushed it off for now. [break][break]
Everett had opened up a little, so it's only fair she returned the favour. “It might not look it right now, but once I've gotten some rest I'm probably gonna lose my shit because of the whole... dumb shit falling asleep at work. Really dumbass move by me. Thanks again for waking me up.” She admitted mildly, taking another sip of her coffee. It very honestly could’ve lost her, her job if anyone who’d cared had been on shift. She’d been working at the diner for a good few years now, but that didn’t mean she couldn’t be put on some thin ice if she wasn’t careful. Losing her job would probably set her back quite a bit, she wouldn’t even know what she’d do if something like that happened. Damn, she could really use a cigarette. Thinking about stuff like that only proved useful in making her feel stressed and twitchy in her own skin. The brunette made note to have a smoke on her way home.[break][break]
Okay, maybe it was time for a change of topic. While, she didn’t mind listening to him talk about his problems, it didn’t seem like he wanted to. Which was fair enough. She’d give the exhausted guy something a little less heavy. So with no tact and too much drowsy confidence, Joan turned and determinedly pinned her dark eyes on Everett’s brighter ones. “Anyway, you know what I do for a living, but what about you, pretty boy?” Quietly, the brunette tried to guess herself. He could easily have a pretty awesome job, like a tattoo artist or an engineer… maybe a florist or a writer? The possibilities were limitless and all were far more interesting than her own current career.
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anxiety pickle
call me EV/EVER
He/Him
25 YEARS OLD
July
18
Cancer
HARTSDALE, NEW YORK
Aggiesexual
Musician
TAG WITH @everettcole
EVERETT COLELLO
But your verse got trapped inside my head; over and over again, you played yourself to death in me.
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A corner of his mouth lifted. Joan seemed to care more about his wellbeing than he himself did. "I don't have anything for them to take anyways," he huffed, a note of amusement in his voice. If he was rich (or even remotely well-off), he probably wouldn't have been spending his time here at a diner in the middle of the night in the first place, wasting this poor woman's time. There were options out there for people who couldn't sleep, he saw them advertised all the time. Consequently he ended up whining a little to himself in the darkness of his room more often than he'd like to admit, huddled up under his covers while roaming the internet. Often when his eyes didn't want to stay shut, the bright screen of his phone became his best friend. Music played quietly through his headphones and his bleary gaze explored the great things in life he'd likely never have the chance of experiencing firsthand, and that was his reality.
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As was wandering the risky streets in search of a hot cup of joe. He'd made it here just fine, so what was the problem, really? Throwing back the remainder of his drink, Everett turned his attention back to the brunette, his fingers lightly dancing along the handle of the mug. His smile grew a bit more. She probably would've woken up before any real trouble struck anyhow, but it never hurt to help. He'd been acting on a bit of a selfish note anyways, what with wanting some coffee and all. "No problem." He meant to say more, but ended up yawning before anything else could leave his mouth. His eyes grew a little watery, already glassy from his drowsiness and only growing worse with the strain being put on them. Lightly he rubbed them one by one, his demeanor fuzzy with exhaustion. What a night.
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His curiosity piqued a bit then, relief trickling through him as the conversation rolled itself onward. Pretty boy was sticking around, huh? Meeting her eyes, he offered what he hoped was a convincing look of confidence. A lot of people laughed in his face when he told them music was what he made his living off of. Not that he could blame them... just look at where he was now. He didn't have much room to brag. But it offered happiness, in a place where it was otherwise scarce. He supposed he would rather deal with the hardships of having a band than having a cubicle, when it all came down to it. "I make music. I'm, uh... actually in a band. You probably haven't heard of us, we're still kinda on the down-low, but we're climbing our way up. Sort of." He made a bit of a face then, the reaction immediate and impulsive. Anybody who wasn't in the city's current music scene often had no idea who they were.
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"If you like some rock you should come see us sometime. Anybody in the audience is appreciated." Jesus, he sounded like he was trying to sell some garbage on a doorstep. Clearing his throat--with fairly warm cheeks--he focused his eyes back on his hands, still fucking around with his mug like it was the most interesting thing in the room (which, quite frankly, with Joan sitting there next to him... he couldn't say was true). "Our name is Black Cat. Totally basic as fuck, but it fits. 'Least it's easy to remember." A soft buzzing in his back pocket snagged his attention then. Shifting a bit in his seat, he slipped his phone out, only to to peek at it and see who was trying to reach him. Amy. She always seemed to know when he was having a rough night. Figuring he could get back to her in a bit, Everett set his phone face-down on the countertop and sighed softly. He hated to do it, but with big, droopy eyes, he looked back to Joan and asked...
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"You don't think you could just... bring a whole pot out, could you?"
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tired nostalgic
call me Joan
she / her
25 YEARS OLD
September
4
Virgo
North Bend, Washington
Demisexual
Waitress
TAG WITH @joannadyer
JOANNA DYER
yes I'm older, yes I'm moving on. and if you don't think it's a crime you can come along
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Seems like she was right about the cool job theory, because, “Oh wow.” The words were spoken rather quietly, but with actual genuine awe. There wasn’t a trace of sarcasm in her voice as her tired eyes widened slightly, dark brows shooting up. “That’s really awesome, Everett.” Joan brushed the hair out of her face. She could tell Everett was serious about this. This wasn’t just a band he’d formed on a whim to kill time or do on the side as a hobby. It was something he genuinely wanted to succeed in and earn a living from, something he loved to do. Joan had never had enough talent or confidence in herself to try anything involving music or art. She couldn’t help but admire the kind of people that were brave enough to try and make a living out of something they loved to do. So, she couldn’t help but be impressed. [break][break]
“I don’t mind a little rock.” She admitted. Mind it? Joan liked almost any genre of music she came across as long as it was done by the right person. The brunette had naturally gravitated to rock music when she was in high school, and the love for it had never really left her. She just preferred to listen to calmer, more soothing music nowadays, it helped with her stress a little. But… new things to listen to was never a bad thing in her book. Maybe she would check them out. Joan couldn’t help the crooked smile that stretched across her face as she listened to him talk. Everett was kind of awkward. It was cute. “Basic as fuck? I think cute as fuck.” Seriously though? The Black Cat was a damn good name.[break][break]
Joan glanced at the phone he pulled out, a little surprised that there were other people crazy enough to be awake this late at night. Oh shit yeah, he’d already finished off his coffee while she… was barely half way done with hers. While the drink was good for times like these, she wasn’t going to be converted to an avid coffee drinker anytime soon that was for sure. Everett looked like he needed the caffeine though, he could even have the rest of her own if he really wanted it. But she felt like he probably wouldn’t take that offer. A little bit too weird, probably. The entire pot of coffee though? That’s something she could do. Taking a large gulp of her sweetened drink, she shrugged easily and pushed herself out of her seat. ”Sure. It’ll save having to make trips.” Taking her mostly empty mug with her, Joan trekked back into the diner’s kitchen. [break][break]
The trip was a quick one, and after putting her cup in the sink to wash later, Joan came out with the coffee pot. Setting it down next to Everett, Joan reclaimed her seat with question on her lips. “So, when do you guys play next? I might check it out if you don’t mind.” It might be nice to go out to see Everett’s band play, she hadn’t gone out and had fun in a while.
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anxiety pickle
call me EV/EVER
He/Him
25 YEARS OLD
July
18
Cancer
HARTSDALE, NEW YORK
Aggiesexual
Musician
TAG WITH @everettcole
EVERETT COLELLO
But your verse got trapped inside my head; over and over again, you played yourself to death in me.
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The flush in his cheeks wasn't dying down. Joan's response was far better than he'd been expecting, and honestly, a bit of praise was something he rarely came across when it came to explaining what he did. Everett was a little stuck on what to say next, surprised by the positivity. Sure, it was in the middle of the night and they were both visibly exhausted, but he could tell that she wasn't just saying that to appease him. Joan's words were genuine, her reaction true, and he was sure that at that very moment he'd just tripped down some dangerous hole of affinity for another human being. He merely smiled for a long moment, trying to work this out while he pulled his phone out of his pocket. Cute had never been a word directed towards his band. They'd probably like it, if he were to mention it at their next practice.
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"Cute works too," he finally settled on, resting his phone on the counter and catching sight of his empty mug again. Before he could say anything else that he might end up regretting, he made the small request for the rest of the coffee, a grateful look on his face as she agreed. At least she understood where he was coming from and didn't figure him for some crazy caffeine addict or something (he might've been, but she didn't need to know the details just yet). "Thanks." In a moment she was gone, hidden by the swinging doors leading into the back of the diner. He took her short absence as a chance to respond to Amy, simply answering with a short message of, "I'm good. Get some fucking sleep." She texted back almost instantaneously, a smiley at the end of her bubble. It made him feel a little weird, like she knew what he was up to right now.
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The thing was, this wasn't even the worst thing she'd ever caught him in the middle of. Usually he was drinking himself to sleep with some kind of shitty wine, or tapping out a song in the works on the top of his mattress. Right now he was... doing fairly well, for being awake at a miserable hour of the night. Maybe she could sense it in the coherency of his response. Either way, he knew questions were going to be waiting for him in the morning. What was he going to tell her? That he'd met some really cool chick who didn't deny him a stupid amount of coffee? Yes, that's exactly what he was going to tell her. And she was going to love it. Without him realizing, a little smile had made itself at home on his mouth as he'd set his phone back down. Leave it to Amy to bring his mood up in the strangest of ways.
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Joan's return was greatly welcomed. As soon as the pot was set down, he was reaching for it, refilling his mug to the brim. The smell of fresh, hot coffee lifted into his nose, relaxing whatever small amount of tension had been lingering in his shoulders. Ironically enough, he had a feeling that now he could maybe fall asleep. Or he would've, if Joan's words didn't send a little jolt of... something through his system. "Uh, Saturday, at The Dark Oak. At nine, or sometime around there." Everett looked over at her, pressing his coffee to his lips and taking a small sip. She was... kind of really fucking awesome. "Should I mind?" he found himself asking, his voice lowering a bit as he set his coffee back down. He already knew the answer, but the question had slipped regardless.
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Kileo
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212
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tired nostalgic
call me Joan
she / her
25 YEARS OLD
September
4
Virgo
North Bend, Washington
Demisexual
Waitress
TAG WITH @joannadyer
JOANNA DYER
yes I'm older, yes I'm moving on. and if you don't think it's a crime you can come along
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Going out would be really nice actually, it’d been a while since she went somewhere just for fun and even longer since she’d listened to live music. She’d used to do that all the time back in her home town, though that was before she got a fulltime job and an apartment for herself. Lucky for her, Joan liked to laze around at home. But even she could admit that it got a little boring. She’d have to dress up a little… which meant her sister was going to give her a second opinion whether the teenager liked it or not. Though, if she was being honest with herself, she knew Nora would probably have a ball helping her pick out clothes. Joan would probably spend half the time getting ready to stop Nora from assuming things. Her sister always got ahead of herself whenever there was a cute person involved.[break][break]
Joan blinked at him when the question registered, not expecting it. Now that she thought about it, it was a little dumb that she’d asked if she could go, when he’d literally said anyone who came was welcome. It was practically an invitation! Geez, turns out she was more tired than she’d originally thought. She’d probably pass out as soon as she got home. The brunette smiled crookedly, her freckles standing out all the more on her cheeks. “I hope not.” She replied smoothly. Even if by chance, Everett’s band wasn’t that good, she wouldn’t lie that it’d be nice to see him again. Plus, she was fairly certain she had the day off on Saturday, which meant she was free to do whatever the hell she pleased. “I don’t think I’m working, so I’ll be there. I wanna check you guys out.” She paused. That could sound like you wanna to check him out. Joan forced herself to ignore the thought, and dragged her attention to something that wouldn’t make her blush. Again. [break][break]
“So what do you play? Drums, guitar, bass?” Yeah, that was safer ground. And it was something she actually wanted to know. What could Everett play, what would the rest of his band be like? For whatever reason, Joan could picture Everett playing an instrument with a startling amount of ease. She could easily see him being able to play the guitar, but then drums would be equally cool. Dark brown eyes lit up when a thought occurred to her and leaned in slight in her excitement. “Do you sing?”
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SOLACE
POSTS
176
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anxiety pickle
call me EV/EVER
He/Him
25 YEARS OLD
July
18
Cancer
HARTSDALE, NEW YORK
Aggiesexual
Musician
TAG WITH @everettcole
EVERETT COLELLO
But your verse got trapped inside my head; over and over again, you played yourself to death in me.
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Her lopsided smile mirrored itself on his face. She was really cute, honestly. "I'm holding you to that." Shooting her a playful look, a feat in his exhaustion, he sipped again at his coffee. Fortunately for Joan his brain wasn't working fast enough to misconstrue anything she said. Most of his energy was going into just taking each word for what it was and piecing all of them together into something that even remotely made sense. It left little room for error, when thinking in such a straightforward manner. He went to refill the newly drained portion of his mug, his eyebrows lifting a bit at the rush of questions coming his way. Everett looked back over to the brunette, surprised to find that her face was suddenly a tiny bit closer to his own.
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Was this what it was like to actually have a fan? God, she hadn't even seen them yet and she had already taken her place at the front of the line (that being said, he was positive they didn't have many fans, if any at all, so there wasn't much competition there in the first place). It wasn't a bad feeling though. He could get used to this. "Does saying yes to all of 'em ruin it?" His tone was still light with jest, his eyes glinting a bit as he leaned in his own tiny bit as well. As if he were telling her something highly confidential, Everett dropped his voice, tilting his head just so. "If you wanna know so bad, you're just gonna have to come and see for yourself."
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Another wide smile broke out across his lips as he settled upright in his seat again. That was a good way to encourage her coming, right?
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