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Law Enforcement
call me Kil, Li
He/Him
25 YEARS OLD
October
3
Libra
Galway, Ireland
Heterosexual
Special Agent/Detective
TAG WITH @killian
Killian Flynn
Oi, now. Ye really cannae take a joke, now can ye?
[attr="class","trying"] [attr="class","we1"] [attr="class","lost1"]I live for defending. [attr="class","rise"] [attr="class","dying1"] [attr="class","mouths1"]”Aye, ya sure yer fine with this, ‘n all?”
“Yeaaaah, yeah… Honestly, I’ve slept through worse, so don’t sweat it~.”
”Pfft… Worse than--”
“Two people crushing like middleschoolers? Yeah~.”
”Oi, ya can go shove it, ya stook~.”
“...I’ll still never understand your slang, but screw you, too~.”
With those words, a click of the tongue sounded through the room; followed by a quiet scream as a particular man got out from under the lower bed of a bunk duo; climbing up the ladder in order to swat his dorm mate in the face before hopping back down. A couple of curses were exchanged - in good humor, though, mind you - before the ‘assaulter’ himself breathed a low, quiet sigh while taking a shuffle or two back towards the edge of his own bed. With his phone in hand, he sat down idly; scrolling through the device and its contacts before stopping on a specific contact and pressing the call button accordingly; allowing himself to lay back against the admittedly rigid mattress beneath him, and gazing upon the bottom of the top bunk above him while listening to the infamous ringtones made while waiting for an eventual pickup one way or another.
Late as all Hell, but it’s still worth a try… he thought to himself. Within an absentminded manner, he reached over towards the front of his bed; pulling a small plush over and eyeing it thoughtfully for a small while before sighing and slipping it under his head for the meantime. Ain’t exactly the most constant, but damn me if I ain’t calling home whenever I can~... [attr="class","lying1"]✎ EDEN STIRLING , shes got a call from loverboy ulla [newclass=.we1]background-image:url(https://i.imgur.com/l8lmDnF.png?1);height:380px;width:400px;padding-top:120px;overflow:hidden;[/newclass][newclass=.avatar]background-color:#363636;width:50%;padding:10px;opacity:.9;transition:1s;border:#666 1px solid;padding-top:30px;padding-bottom:30px;transition-delay:2.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.lost1]font-size:12px;font-family:Alegreya Sans SC;color:#fff;letter-spacing:2px;padding:10px;background-color:#363636;opacity:.9;border:#666 1px solid;width:50%;transition:1s;margin-top:10px;margin-bottom:10px;transition-delay:2.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.trying:hover .lost1]opacity:0;transition:1s;[/newclass][newclass=.trying:hover .avatar]opacity:0;transition:1s;[/newclass][newclass=.rise]padding-top:25px;height:475px;width:400px;background-color:#272727;opacity:.8;margin-top:200px;transition:2s;transition-delay:1s;[/newclass][newclass=.trying:hover .rise]margin-top:-360px;transition:1.5s;transition-delay:1s;[/newclass][newclass=.dying1]width:80%;padding:10px;background-color:#1a1a1a;border:#444 1px solid;opacity:0;transition:1s;[/newclass][newclass=.mouths1]color:#eee;font-size:10px;text-align:justify;height:370px;overflow:auto;padding:5px;[/newclass][newclass=.lying1]width:80%;padding:3px;background-color:#1a1a1a;color:#777;font-size:10px;text-align:left;border:#444 1px solid;margin-top:10px;padding-left:10px;padding-right:10px;opacity:0;transition:1s;[/newclass][newclass=.trying:hover .dying1]opacity:1;transition:1s;transition-delay:2.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.trying:hover .lying1]opacity:1;transition:1s;transition-delay:2.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.trying ::-webkit-scrollbar]width:7px;[/newclass][newclass=.trying ::-webkit-scrollbar-track-piece]background:#444;border-left:3px solid #1a1a1a;border-right:3px solid #1a1a1a;[/newclass][newclass=.trying ::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]background:#000;border:#444 1px solid;[/newclass][newclass=.dying1 b]color:#508ACC[/newclass][googlefont=Alegreya Sans SC]
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Civilian
call me Ede, Kiseki, Miracle
She/Her
22 YEARS OLD
February
29
Pisces
Canada, Burlington ON
Demi-Romantic
Detective
TAG WITH @eden
EDEN STIRLING
How can I move on when you're the only one who keeps me staying strong
[nospaces] [attr="class","eden1"] [attr="class","edenimg"] [attr="class","edenbox"] [attr="class","edentext"]
She was so tired. [break]
Why was she so tired?[break][break]
Probably because she had spent so long up, studying at her table while her elder sister was at her door and talking her head off. As usual. Her eyes casually scan the surface of the page, violet orbs intently staring the page down with a certain degree of intensity. Her fingers gently glide over the surface of the pages as she peruses the book with a degree of subtle interest. "Mmn.. Where was I..?" The young woman eyes the pages with a degree of pensiveness, only then to puff one cheek up while glaring down at the book on her lap. "Hrm.. Where did it go..?" She skims the pages for a second time, cruising through and flipping in hopes to find a marker that might have fallen between the pages. Maybe a fold in the paper, a sticky or even a receipt - anything that could have been used to mark a page. But alas, she finds nothing. [break][break]
With a soft sigh, Eden scoots off her bed and from the wall to approach the door frame. Her small feet take her across glazed, wooden planks up to the door opposite from her own room. With the raise of her hand, the girl knocks a few times on the - suffocating pink - door only to hear a familiar scream of "COOOOMING--". It wasn't long until another woman approaches the door, dressed in her nightgown while giving the shorter girl a bright smile of her own. Before the woman could raise her voice any louder, Eden gently holds the book in front of the taller sibling with a relatively blank expression. [break][break]
"Did you borrow my book the other day? I can't seem to find the bookmark.."[break]
"Ohhh.. You mean that paper thing, yeah?"[break]
".. Mmn. I can't seem to find it, and I think you asked if you could borrow the novel?"[break]
"Yeah! I ended up using the bookmark to carve a little something! The edge was really nice and--"[break]
"... You what?" [break]
"UUUUsed the bookmark as like, something else?"[break]
"I'm going to bed. Good night, and don't touch my books again."[break]
"Wait what-- NO EDEN WAIT, I'M SORRY."[break][break]
The conversation came to an abrupt end, with the pinkette whining behind the younger sister herself. Eden trudges along the floor with a near pouty expression on her face, fingers curling and gripping onto the spine of her novel. Hrm.. It looks like she'll be needing another bookmark, and she'll need to make a note to use the lock to her room more often. After shaking her elder sister off her, she enters the room just in time to see her phone lighting up with the call interface. The phone vibrates against the cloth of the bed and though it's muffled, she hears the buzzing loud and clear from where she stood. The white-haired female gently places the book down at the edge of the bed while she leans over, back arching to use one hand to support her body and the other grabs the phone. With a quick click and the flip of her wrist, she holds the answered phone to her ear. [break][break]
What she didn't want to show was the gradual smile that made its way to the normally, near unexpressive face as she anticipated the voice on the other end of the line. [break][break]
"Hello? This is Eden."
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Law Enforcement
call me Kil, Li
He/Him
25 YEARS OLD
October
3
Libra
Galway, Ireland
Heterosexual
Special Agent/Detective
TAG WITH @killian
Killian Flynn
Oi, now. Ye really cannae take a joke, now can ye?
”Always nice ta hear yer voice again, Einstein~.”Formality met with an ever casual nature. Be it due to the sheer virtue of hearing her voice, or perhaps even an aftereffect from his own touch of snarkiness, the man found himself smile beneath his own breath; crimson voids of his narrowing their gazes and glows upon the bottom of the very mattress that his roommate had been laying upon little more than a yard’s measure above his own head. Of course, upon normal occasions, his voice was...the farthest from how it was now. He was a proud man. A loud man; the type to give the least damns at all - if not lacking any damns, to begin with - in regards to his tone, choice of lingo, or whatever the qualm may have been. Given that professionalism hadn’t been needed, he spoke freely in all senses, but doing so through those times would’ve been unwise, to say the least- because see, here. He was a man with a duty, and a man with a purpose. A man deployed. Honor was his, and the highest honor had been bestowed upon him in the form of being able to serve as a soldier, but that never did negate the fact that even he grew homesick. Between the rigorous sessions within both training and the field alike - as well as the rather bland meals served with what rations they were given - it was only obvious that even he would grow homesick through both heart, taste, and countless other factors. ...And that was precisely why her voice proved to be such a godsend to him whenever he managed to find enough time to sneak a call or two from the base. ”Oi, so I dunno how long I'll be able ta keep talkin’, ‘n all…” he mused quietly; his tone hushed as per the nature of his scenario at the time, though not without the faint traces of a smile that had managed to creep its way upon his lips from the moment that her voice reached his ears. ”...’Tween lights out ‘n my bunkie, I dun wanna keep yappin’ on too long, but I figured I may as well shoot ye a call~. So...how're ye, lass?” he went on. ”Hope ye and the other shmucks been doin’ well, lately~.”EDEN STIRLING // gonna be going template-less until i aint restricted to mobile anymore rip
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Civilian
call me Ede, Kiseki, Miracle
She/Her
22 YEARS OLD
February
29
Pisces
Canada, Burlington ON
Demi-Romantic
Detective
TAG WITH @eden
EDEN STIRLING
How can I move on when you're the only one who keeps me staying strong
[nospaces] [attr="class","eden1"] [attr="class","edenimg"] [attr="class","edenbox"] [attr="class","edentext"]
That nickname, that voice. She was young and diligent, studious and focused. There was little that she would set her time asides for, but seeing the number pop up on the screen of her phone had her dropping the books to slide the green. There is a pause and moment of silence upon hearing the voice on the other line and - though she had made a note, a mental reminder not to express herself so much - she can't help but to have a smile tug at the corners of her lips. His casual greeting was returned with a stark contrast of formality, although the tone of her voice - however subtle - hinting at what ever joy that she couldn't hide under the mustered up, stoic persona. "... Killian." [break][break]
She's forgotten how much she's missed him until she hears him (when he somehow slithers into her mind. Her focus is rock solid, yet his voice turns her defences to a syrup). Despite the nature of the call and situation he was in after calling, he was still, naturally, the one speaking more than she was. Eden has both her hands holding onto the phone, leaning her head instinctively against the screen and closer to the speaker of the device. There were so many things she wanted to ask him (so many things that they'd need to catch up on, she couldn't wait for him to come back). How had he been doing? Was things any tougher when he was deployed? Was he taking care of himself? Has he gotten injured? Was he being as healthy as he could have been out there? Had anything new happened to him? [break][break]
Did he miss her? [break][break]
Why that question arises is beyond her knowledge. It was clear that she missed him. It was clear that she missed him: she missed the late nights where she could talk to him and listen, where she could text and enjoy the odd yet endearing conversations (she doesn't realize how childish she looks, smiling as a free hand gently begins to twirl around a lock of her snow white hair). "... Mmn. That's alright. I'm glad to hear from you~.." Her voice is soft as always as she sits herself down on the edge of the bed. Her violet eyes glance down to her feet as her finger begins to play and tease the lock of hair she twirls (to suppress the butterflies in her stomach; she still doesn't understand why she gets so happy. It was irrational). "We've all been alright. Naomi and Tao still haven't started dating, if you were going to ask~.." Short answers, the same she's always given. [break][break]
The light haired female begins to fall and lean back onto the bed, raising her arm to keep the phone against the side of her head. ".. How about you? Have you gotten the package I sent you, yet..?" Her tone is flat as it always it, but her fingers gently pin the lock of her hair once again.
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Law Enforcement
call me Kil, Li
He/Him
25 YEARS OLD
October
3
Libra
Galway, Ireland
Heterosexual
Special Agent/Detective
TAG WITH @killian
Killian Flynn
Oi, now. Ye really cannae take a joke, now can ye?
"Woah, now. No need ta sound so excited, there~."Sarcastic, as was his forte- though that didn't mean that whatever sliver of joy and emotion within her voice had gone unheard of. If anything, he had known her long enough by then to notice whatever traces of rare emotion that broke through her demeanor - be it through tone, expression, or perhaps even both all at once - rather swiftly, and it had been that very fact in itself that prompted a smile upon his own lips from the moment that he had noted the faint change within that ever stoic voice of hers. While she herself hadn't been able to visibly and directly see it, it would've been obvious enough to picture through his own tone, as well as the chuckle of amusement and pleasure that he refrained from holding back, even in the slightest. He was happy to talk to her, like he ways was. That much was obvious. "Mmn... 'nyroad, though, ye know I' m glad ta hear from ye, too, lassie~..." he spoke with less of a chuckle, and more of a snort, if he had to be honest. His tone was happy, as always. Honest. Honest that he was glad to finally hear from her again, what with how rare his calls had grown to be in between training and deployment, and despite the fact that - much to his relief - the base and his own sergeant seemed rather lenient about extended communication, unlike many other leads within the military. It was always a breath of fresh air among the dirt and blood within the battlefield - the latter of which being his own, on occasion, but Hell if he was going to let her know that for sake of her own heart - and a much need reprisal from the stress and hardships overseas. The laugh that he gave only emphasized that feeling as he heard her latter statement. "And steal me thunder 'n beat me ta the punch, why don't ye, eh~...? Always gotta be a step ahead, don't ye, Einstein~?" Another laugh escaped his lips. "Aaaah, well, whatever... Mark me words,'n all. Ain't datin' now, but sooner or later, aye. Sooner or later~..." The chuckle transitioned into a sigh; the sigh into silence, however brief it was. It gave him a moment to take note of her inquiries, and - just like that - the grin broadened brightly upon his face once more. For a few moments, he debated a course of action to himself; pulling his phone back after her words, and eyeing the small menu that lit up once it had been pulled away from his face. After a small while, he tapped the tile labeled 'video call', and found himself shifting more onto his chest in favor of burying the bottom half of his face into a particular pillow. ...A fruity one, namely, and one that he both loved at first sight, and was greatly amused by. "Jus' go' it a day or two ago, aye... Y'know. If it ain't obvious enough~." He reached out to lean and place his phone at an angle against one of the bars supporting the bunk in favor of resting both of his arms around the pillow for sake of comfort. "...Give Kiwi a kiwi, eh~? Clever~."---- EDEN STIRLING((naked posts everywhere))
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Civilian
call me Ede, Kiseki, Miracle
She/Her
22 YEARS OLD
February
29
Pisces
Canada, Burlington ON
Demi-Romantic
Detective
TAG WITH @eden
EDEN STIRLING
How can I move on when you're the only one who keeps me staying strong
[nospaces] [attr="class","eden1"] [attr="class","edenimg"] [attr="class","edenbox"] [attr="class","edentext"]
His sarcasm wasn't lost. [break][break]
There was something oddly refreshing about that snarky attitude of his that put her on ease - that pushed her away from the edge of her seat. She perceived it as an indirect or subtle way of saying 'It's alright. I'm still here, still alive, and still myself'. If anything, the most prominent thing she fear was Killian entering war and.. Not coming back the same person he was when he left. Though she, of all people, was the last one to know both the physical and mental scars it left on others to actually be in the field (the bloodied fields of battle, because everything was always so exaggerated in both the past and even more so now, in the future). She was not going to allow her anxiety to fret and thrash from those baseless assumptions and "myths" she'd like to call. [break][break]
... Yet no matter how much she tries, all she can do is push the thought into the depths of her mind and drown herself out in more work as she studies. [break][break]
It was faint; the soft giggle of amusement at his comment, like he knew that something was going to happen between her elder sister and her close friend. They were two polar opposites in every way imaginable, yet they nevertheless enjoyed the other's company even if one of them seemed to deny it. Even when it seemed like a one-sided friendship or relationship. Slightly similar to the chemistry between these two, but not quite the same. If she had to describe this feeling (the feeling of butterflies in her stomach; anxiety and relief alike. The smile that broadens on her face and the metaphorical sun that he shined on her day), it would be relief. It would be the product of not being able to speak to someone she worried for so long. Her finger continues to twirl and fiddle with the flick of hair that's been pinned between her fingers as she sighs softly at his ramblings. [break][break]
Unfortunately for her, his bright idea of pulling up the phone and clicking the light panel for video chat caught the young woman off guard immediately after hearing the chime. Amethyst eyes widen in surprise for a brief moment-- Less due to the suddenness of the notification, but more because of how she looked right now. Less than professional of course - sole virtue of it being around lights out for her - and.. The slight smile that found itself to stretch across her face. She wasn't ready to be seen-- Not like this. She's quick to pull her phone from her ear, quickly suppressing the smile that was obvious on her face. Upon pulling the phone back, she's met with his eyes in the dark-- No, the only light source was from his phone, no matter how dimly lit it was. Eden pauses as she stares at the screen, both to compose herself and register the sight of.. Him, actually. It had just been so long since she's seen him, that she wasn't.. Mmn. 'Accustomed' wouldn't have been a good word to use? Unfamiliar wasn't going to cut it, either. [break][break]
Nostalgic. [break][break]
There we go, that was the word she wanted to use. It was nostalgic to see him again. The smile she attempted to suppress failed miserably on her and in turn, opted for a soft giggle to escape her lips. "I'm glad that you like it." She speaks softly, giving him a slightly endearing gaze through the camera lens. ".. Hah.." Her smile broadens slightly the longer she looks at him, up until she has to glance away to compose herself. "Never did I think that I'd see a grown man hugging a kiwi pillow so affectionately.." Her words trail off before shifting her gaze back to him, tilting her head slightly. "I wanted to send you something that would.. At the very least look more refreshing." Like a fruit that wouldn't go bad or rot on his bed when he got back. Her gaze shifts a bit, with the intention to glance slightly behind him. "... I'll assume that the other package hasn't arrived, then.." The blanket that went with it, of course.
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Law Enforcement
call me Kil, Li
He/Him
25 YEARS OLD
October
3
Libra
Galway, Ireland
Heterosexual
Special Agent/Detective
TAG WITH @killian
Killian Flynn
Oi, now. Ye really cannae take a joke, now can ye?
[attr="class","trying"] [attr="class","we1"] [attr="class","lost1"]Ah, shite. [attr="class","rise"] [attr="class","dying1"] [attr="class","mouths1"]"Ye say tha', 'n all, bu' 'ow cou' I no' like 'lil kiwi, 'ere, eh~?" he mused at first; smiling softly against the aforementioned pillow all the while, and giving a faint snicker into it, as well. "Kiwi Junior, 'ere, is soft 'n all. Jus' the thing I want 'fore I skedaddle off ta bed- though I admit tha' Imma wee bi' curious 'bout tha' other package ye talk of~."
He found it endearing, and he appreciated it all, to say the very least. Despite the distance between them - both then and now - she always took it upon herself to take care of him in whatever subtle ways, and to express her constant care - and sometimes worry, he knew - through these little things. She cared enough to take his rare calls. She cared enough to exchange letters. She cared enough to send him little care packages, and she cared enough to do whatever else that she did when it came to him.
She cared, and he was thankful.
Thankful and amused, to say the least- and the latter had been instantaneously expressed from the brighter smile that he wore and revealed while lifting his head from the pillow. Crimson voids of his peered upon the screen through the shroud of darkness enveloping his room, and by sole virtue of the screen holding a contrast in lighting in comparison to the rest of the immediate area around him, he took note of her expression rather swiftly; the aforementioned factor being the primary thing that had broadened his smile while he gazed upon her. Although his own look had been more controlled and evident with that sly demeanor - as well as a touch of rambunctiousness that had been toned down by sole virtue of the fact that it was late, and he preferred not to garner the attention of any nearby sergeants or lieutenants that may have been patrolling outside of the rooms that evening - the same touch of endearment hadn't quite been lost upon his form- and if anything, it was shamelessly and openly displayed with little to no hesitation whatsoever, in contrast to her own attempts to suppress it.
"Aaaaah~... There it is~," he started off with a chuckle. "Ye cannae hide it from me, ye know~... Aye, 's been long since I las' saw yer smile fer myself, there, Einstein..." He gave a small chuckle before tilting his head into the pillow yet again. "God almighty~... Ye 'ave no idea 'ow much I missed tha'~." ulla [newclass=.we1]background-image:url(https://i.imgur.com/k6CpFft.jpg?1);height:380px;width:400px;padding-top:120px;overflow:hidden;[/newclass][newclass=.avatar]background-color:#363636;width:50%;padding:10px;opacity:.9;transition:1s;border:#666 1px solid;padding-top:30px;padding-bottom:30px;transition-delay:2.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.lost1]font-size:12px;font-family:Alegreya Sans SC;color:#fff;letter-spacing:2px;padding:10px;background-color:#363636;opacity:.9;border:#666 1px solid;width:50%;transition:1s;margin-top:10px;margin-bottom:10px;transition-delay:2.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.trying:hover .lost1]opacity:0;transition:1s;[/newclass][newclass=.trying:hover .avatar]opacity:0;transition:1s;[/newclass][newclass=.rise]padding-top:25px;height:475px;width:400px;background-color:#272727;opacity:.8;margin-top:200px;transition:2s;transition-delay:1s;[/newclass][newclass=.trying:hover .rise]margin-top:-360px;transition:1.5s;transition-delay:1s;[/newclass][newclass=.dying1]width:80%;padding:10px;background-color:#1a1a1a;border:#444 1px solid;opacity:0;transition:1s;[/newclass][newclass=.mouths1]color:#eee;font-size:10px;text-align:justify;height:370px;overflow:auto;padding:5px;[/newclass][newclass=.lying1]width:80%;padding:3px;background-color:#1a1a1a;color:#777;font-size:10px;text-align:left;border:#444 1px solid;margin-top:10px;padding-left:10px;padding-right:10px;opacity:0;transition:1s;[/newclass][newclass=.trying:hover .dying1]opacity:1;transition:1s;transition-delay:2.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.trying:hover .lying1]opacity:1;transition:1s;transition-delay:2.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.trying ::-webkit-scrollbar]width:7px;[/newclass][newclass=.trying ::-webkit-scrollbar-track-piece]background:#444;border-left:3px solid #1a1a1a;border-right:3px solid #1a1a1a;[/newclass][newclass=.trying ::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]background:#000;border:#444 1px solid;[/newclass][newclass=.dying1 b]color:#508ACC[/newclass][googlefont=Alegreya Sans SC]
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Civilian
call me Ede, Kiseki, Miracle
She/Her
22 YEARS OLD
February
29
Pisces
Canada, Burlington ON
Demi-Romantic
Detective
TAG WITH @eden
EDEN STIRLING
How can I move on when you're the only one who keeps me staying strong
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There was something oddly endearing about his accent. [break][break]
It was odd, but it was endearing. It was something different; and it wasn't synonymous with bad in any way. Though darkened with courtesy of his surroundings, Eden could still make out the outline of his person as he hugged against the kiwi-shaped pillow. Never in her years did she think she'd see a grown man hugging onto a plush pillow so affectionately - never mind the fact that it were from her - like a child. As he seemed more distracted by smothering 'kiwi junior', so.. That was probably enough leeway for her, was it not? To smile just a bit more as she watched him. The fact that he could smile and still snicker like a child? She was grateful. No, she couldn't imagine what the battlefield were like in the midst of carnage. She'll also never understand why, of all things, he chose to join the military. Admirable and respecting as she was towards him, the very idea of being in the army baffled her. [break][break]
Granted, her strengths laid in academia. This was obvious based on the piles of papers, notes, textbooks and study guides she's been staying up to take care of. University was just around the corner, so she had her schedule packed and filled to the brim with work, work, and more work. There didn't seem to be an end with her busy schedule; an overworked high schooler, who probably shouldn't be overworking herself as much as she was. On top of that, she thought it'd be a good idea to get herself a part-time job. Make a pretty penny for herself and save it up. What did she invest in? Well, the pillow that a certain man was hanging onto was already one of those things. Something like that spoke volumes of where her priorities lined up. By no means, was it easy work. [break][break]
But being able to see something like this every now and then, no matter how late the calls were?[break]
...[break]
That was more than enough reward. [break][break]
Unfortunately, she's already forgotten how coy he could get. Or keen. Or.. Snarky. Even though he'd been gone for a good while. Though difficult to differentiate (on a regular basis), he was able to point out and call on the rare smile that appeared on her face. "I'm not smiling." And like that, her expression returned to being generally neutral. For.. A little while. She could only hold it for so long before the stiffened face relaxed a fair amount to curl back into a smile. "It's an odd thing to miss, Killian." Her voice chimes softly at his comment, and she can't help but to hide the soft giggle that followed soon after. She doesn't realize it, but she gives him a quiet gaze - something more attentive. Something less out of respect, and more endearing. After taking a deep breath, her lips part "I've missed y--"[break][break]
"EDEEEEEEEEEEN! ARE YOU TALKING TO KIKI?"[break][break]
A shrill scream echoed down the halls, even with the door shut she could hear the thundering scream. That moment of.. Brief serenity was broken as a certain, pink headed woman rushed to the room. Oddly enough? There was a pause, a single knock, then said woman slammed the door open as though she were ready to pounce. "Ee gads she's back--"
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Law Enforcement
call me Kil, Li
He/Him
25 YEARS OLD
October
3
Libra
Galway, Ireland
Heterosexual
Special Agent/Detective
TAG WITH @killian
Killian Flynn
Oi, now. Ye really cannae take a joke, now can ye?
[attr="class","trying"] [attr="class","we1"] [attr="class","lost1"]Ah, shite. [attr="class","rise"] [attr="class","dying1"] [attr="class","mouths1"]Words left unfinished, and words known, nevertheless.
Even if she never quite finished her remark, he knew where it was going, and that alone made him happy.
It was apparent in the way that his smile broadened while gazing into the camera; idly and absentmindedly nuzzling a little bit more into the pillow that she sent him for comfort all the while. Even before the menace herself crashed in to more or less ruin the moment, Killian chuckled quietly while tilting his head. ”...Yer totally smilin’, lass~,” he laughed, shaking his head. ”Yer smilin’, and on tha contrary, ‘s tha most reasonable thing ta miss~! ...Wha’ wi’ ‘ow little ye do it.” He eyed her thoughtfully before shrugging and lazing a little bit more upon his side, adding a quick, ”...Shame, ‘cause ye go’ a beautiful smile,” that garnered a quiet snort from the bunk above him.
To that, he clicked his tongue and grinned a bit more while punching the bottom of the mattress above him in response, but took it in stride, aside from that.
From then on, he shifted his briefly averted gaze back towards the camera with the intention of continuing on from there, but it was then that both he and his bunkmate herd the shrill, unholy screech from the other side of the line; something that both men reacted to accordingly. With slightly more widened eyes, the blond himself wrapped his hand around the speaker of the phone almost instantly, while his ashen haired companion above him leaned over and peered at him and his phone from above. ”Oi, shite… the man muttered under his breath, laughing in both amusement and nervousness alike as he and his roommate glanced warily over towards the door for several moments. A dead silenced filled the room while they assessed the situation; keeping an ear out for any movement that may have been detected past the door.
They started to let their guards back down after a few moments passed, each breathing a sigh while returning to their prior positions.
With that, Killian clicked his tongue while laying down for comfort once more; propping his phone up again, and quirking his lip while gazing against the screen. ”Mother Mary on a wheelie bin… God, I’m happy ta see ‘n talk ta yer sister, too, but come on now…” he chuckled. ”One’a these days, Imma ge’ caught ‘cause tha lass cou’n keep ‘er damn volume in check, I swear on me mum~...” For a few moments, he scanned the screen a bit more; taking note of the eventual opening of the door in the distance with a snicker- but he couldn’t help but to instinctively cover the speaker again for a quick second as the slam of the door echoed through their side of the line. ”...Christ almighty, Mimi…” ulla [newclass=.we1]background-image:url(https://i.imgur.com/k6CpFft.jpg?1);height:380px;width:400px;padding-top:120px;overflow:hidden;[/newclass][newclass=.avatar]background-color:#363636;width:50%;padding:10px;opacity:.9;transition:1s;border:#666 1px solid;padding-top:30px;padding-bottom:30px;transition-delay:2.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.lost1]font-size:12px;font-family:Alegreya Sans SC;color:#fff;letter-spacing:2px;padding:10px;background-color:#363636;opacity:.9;border:#666 1px solid;width:50%;transition:1s;margin-top:10px;margin-bottom:10px;transition-delay:2.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.trying:hover .lost1]opacity:0;transition:1s;[/newclass][newclass=.trying:hover .avatar]opacity:0;transition:1s;[/newclass][newclass=.rise]padding-top:25px;height:475px;width:400px;background-color:#272727;opacity:.8;margin-top:200px;transition:2s;transition-delay:1s;[/newclass][newclass=.trying:hover .rise]margin-top:-360px;transition:1.5s;transition-delay:1s;[/newclass][newclass=.dying1]width:80%;padding:10px;background-color:#1a1a1a;border:#444 1px solid;opacity:0;transition:1s;[/newclass][newclass=.mouths1]color:#eee;font-size:10px;text-align:justify;height:370px;overflow:auto;padding:5px;[/newclass][newclass=.lying1]width:80%;padding:3px;background-color:#1a1a1a;color:#777;font-size:10px;text-align:left;border:#444 1px solid;margin-top:10px;padding-left:10px;padding-right:10px;opacity:0;transition:1s;[/newclass][newclass=.trying:hover .dying1]opacity:1;transition:1s;transition-delay:2.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.trying:hover .lying1]opacity:1;transition:1s;transition-delay:2.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.trying ::-webkit-scrollbar]width:7px;[/newclass][newclass=.trying ::-webkit-scrollbar-track-piece]background:#444;border-left:3px solid #1a1a1a;border-right:3px solid #1a1a1a;[/newclass][newclass=.trying ::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]background:#000;border:#444 1px solid;[/newclass][newclass=.dying1 b]color:#508ACC[/newclass][googlefont=Alegreya Sans SC]
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Civilian
call me Ede, Kiseki, Miracle
She/Her
22 YEARS OLD
February
29
Pisces
Canada, Burlington ON
Demi-Romantic
Detective
TAG WITH @eden
EDEN STIRLING
How can I move on when you're the only one who keeps me staying strong
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She'll never understand his slang.[break][break]
No, she took it back. She understood it as well as she understood this pinkette who slammed in without a damn to give. The pinkette was more than excited and, if she had a tail, you could swear to the gods that it was wagging with all the power in the world in spite of the time. The white haired female sighed softly as she narrowed her eyes, shaking her head softly while literally picking herself up to slap her hand over the obnoxious sister's mouth. From Killian's end of the line, he would have heard muffled whines and screams, whereas Eden had the same, unreadable expression, paired with a sigh on her face. ".. Naomi. You're going to wake everyone else around him. If he gets caught, I--" She pauses to catch herself, face turning red the slightest bit as she scoffs. "... We wouldn't be able to talk to him." Her eyes glance back towards the screen, hoping to see that familiar face and outline in spite of the darkness shrouded around him. [break][break]
Her glare seemed to stay on the pinkette for a little while, until the woman herself slowly nodded her head. Eden there gave her a skeptical stare before slowly (and cautiously) peeling her hand from her face. Bright, amber eyes seemed to have lit up and she took a deep breath as though she were about to scream. By the gods, no one would ever know how fast Eden would have been to actually lunging and throwing duct tape over the woman's lips. Thankfully, Eden wouldn't have to resort to that because Naomi seemed to tone and quiet herself down. Just for the sake of her younger sister. Rather, Naomi gave Eden a bright, toothy grin before looking back into the camera. She casually hooks her arm around Eden, pulling her closer to have their cheeks touch. Naomi casually gave a wave into the camera while speaking in a slightly hushed voice. "Lookie~. Eden's gotten bigger, too~" [break][break]
"I haven't." Eden quietly interjects, however it goes ignored by Naomi, who seemed more than intent on squishing the two girls together. Ignoring the fact that Naomi jumping in probably ruined the moment, she found her sister to be.. Somewhat exhausting now and then. Solely because she constantly tried to look for people to talk to when socializing drains herself. Of course, Naomi ignores Eden's groans and disinterest by giggling and poking her other cheek with the hooked around arm. "She's gotten prettier, don't you thiiink?" She so shamelessly added, prompting a soft gasp and vehement shake of her head into the camera. "Y-You're exaggerating--" She stammers to speak, brows furrowed in spite of the red hue that had overtaken her cheeks.
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Law Enforcement
call me Kil, Li
He/Him
25 YEARS OLD
October
3
Libra
Galway, Ireland
Heterosexual
Special Agent/Detective
TAG WITH @killian
Killian Flynn
Oi, now. Ye really cannae take a joke, now can ye?
[attr="class","trying"] [attr="class","we1"] [attr="class","lost1"]Ah, shite. [attr="class","rise"] [attr="class","dying1"] [attr="class","mouths1"]It was like the earlier, near fiasco they just averted had never happened.
Killian would’ve been lying to everyone and himself if he ever said that he didn’t enjoy talking to the two girls that then found themselves on the line, and if he said he never found any sorts of amusement for the newcomer’s antics in the slightest. Did even he find it hard to keep up with her? Sometimes. But that never meant that he never appreciated her storm in the calm that her sister often exhibited. They were perfect foils of one another, and for the most part, it never proved not to amuse him. It was just fun to watch them interact, and because of that, he found himself grinning a little bit more while adjusting faintly in order to have his chin prop atop the pillow. ”Oi, dun think yer sly, there, Eden,” he started off with a snicker. ”Ye cannae hide yer slip~. No shame in jus’ sayin’ ye wanna talk ta me~.”
Following the subtle jab, the grin that he wore - although dimmed by the surrounding darkness it may have been at the time - broadened a faint bit more as he rolled over a little bit with a gentle huff; bringing both phone and pillow alike with him as he transitioned from laying upon his chest to his back. Needless to say, he’d find himself shifting once more in favor of comfort in the near future, but for the meantime, he made do with holding the device above him in order to continuously look at the screen, and took care to hug ‘Kiwi Junior’ close to him with his other arm all the while. ”Ain’t no shame in acceptin’ the ‘lil compliments, either, Einstein~...” he mused onwards, chuckling quietly. A brief veil of silence overtook him throughout the time that he gazed upon the real timed video feed before him, and after taking both sisters’ remarks into account, he couldn’t help but shrug with that same, endeared and amused gaze that he was truthfully oblivious to at that moment. ”...Yer deeefinitely right, though, Mimi~.” He gave a playful wink their way while nodding a bit. ”Growin’ up well ‘n gettin’ prettier by da day. ...Somehow lookin’ more beautiful than da las’ time I talked ta ye, fer sure~.” ulla [newclass=.we1]background-image:url(https://i.imgur.com/k6CpFft.jpg?1);height:380px;width:400px;padding-top:120px;overflow:hidden;[/newclass][newclass=.avatar]background-color:#363636;width:50%;padding:10px;opacity:.9;transition:1s;border:#666 1px solid;padding-top:30px;padding-bottom:30px;transition-delay:2.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.lost1]font-size:12px;font-family:Alegreya Sans SC;color:#fff;letter-spacing:2px;padding:10px;background-color:#363636;opacity:.9;border:#666 1px solid;width:50%;transition:1s;margin-top:10px;margin-bottom:10px;transition-delay:2.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.trying:hover .lost1]opacity:0;transition:1s;[/newclass][newclass=.trying:hover .avatar]opacity:0;transition:1s;[/newclass][newclass=.rise]padding-top:25px;height:475px;width:400px;background-color:#272727;opacity:.8;margin-top:200px;transition:2s;transition-delay:1s;[/newclass][newclass=.trying:hover .rise]margin-top:-360px;transition:1.5s;transition-delay:1s;[/newclass][newclass=.dying1]width:80%;padding:10px;background-color:#1a1a1a;border:#444 1px solid;opacity:0;transition:1s;[/newclass][newclass=.mouths1]color:#eee;font-size:10px;text-align:justify;height:370px;overflow:auto;padding:5px;[/newclass][newclass=.lying1]width:80%;padding:3px;background-color:#1a1a1a;color:#777;font-size:10px;text-align:left;border:#444 1px solid;margin-top:10px;padding-left:10px;padding-right:10px;opacity:0;transition:1s;[/newclass][newclass=.trying:hover .dying1]opacity:1;transition:1s;transition-delay:2.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.trying:hover .lying1]opacity:1;transition:1s;transition-delay:2.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.trying ::-webkit-scrollbar]width:7px;[/newclass][newclass=.trying ::-webkit-scrollbar-track-piece]background:#444;border-left:3px solid #1a1a1a;border-right:3px solid #1a1a1a;[/newclass][newclass=.trying ::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]background:#000;border:#444 1px solid;[/newclass][newclass=.dying1 b]color:#508ACC[/newclass][googlefont=Alegreya Sans SC]
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Civilian
call me Ede, Kiseki, Miracle
She/Her
22 YEARS OLD
February
29
Pisces
Canada, Burlington ON
Demi-Romantic
Detective
TAG WITH @eden
EDEN STIRLING
How can I move on when you're the only one who keeps me staying strong
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The more he talked, the less she wanted to hear. [break][break]
He was doing this on purpose, because he meant it. The fact that he meant it was enough a reason for her to slightly turn away from the screen. While holding the phone in one hand, she raises her fist to gently scoff into it. She was trying to brush off that latest remark, but it was clear the damage was done to her. "Not you too.." she says, eyes narrowing towards the elder sister. Naomi maintains that grin, however she notices the gaze that Killian directs through the feed. Though much less noticeable to both him and the young woman, there's a split second of pensiveness from the pinkette before she tilts her head forwards. She smiles. "I'll leave you two alone, then~" the sister chimes, before pulling back and away from the camera. [break][break]
Not before shooting a peace sign towards the camera, at least. Eden sighs. "... I'm sorry about Naomi." she groans, slightly, as her eyes follow the pinkette off the camera. just to make sure that she actually left, and so that she would make sure to lock the door. Once Naomi has disappeared, she lets out a soft sigh of relief. [break][break]
She turns her attention back to Killian, who seemed to hold that same, endearing gaze at her. The sight throws her off, once again, and causes the pinkish hue to saturate against her cheeks. "For the record" she starts, gradually raising her free hand to the camera "I'll cover the camera if you keep speaking nonsense."
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