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(Understandable)
“Unfortunately, I don’t…” Lee sighed. I knew I wouldn’t fit in here… Cribbage…. He scrunched his brow with concern. I’ve never even heard of such a thing…..
(Understandable)
“Unfortunately, I don’t…” Lee sighed. I knew I wouldn’t fit in here… Cribbage…. He scrunched his brow with concern. I’ve never even heard of such a thing…..
Fiona smiled encouragingly, "That's ok, what games do you know?" she started shuffling the cards and thought of all the card games she knew.
He shrugged. “I never really played cards…. I was always busy helping P— er, my dad do work….” Lee’s thoughts came back, harder than ever before, and he began to tear up. Resisting the urge to blink, he sighed. “I mean, I don’t really know if I want to play anything anymore.”
(K i gtg to bed gn!)
"oh, ok, well it was worth a shot." Fiona sighed and put the cards away.
(Gn and gm!)
Lee excused himself and got into the restroom as soon as he could. “How could you let yourself fuck up like that?” He uttered, wiping his arm across his face. “You don’t know how to do anything in this modern place, and you expect to fit in, let alone stay?”
He took a deep breath. “I don’t know how much longer I can stay like this. That girl’s pushing me to the edge….”
Fiona sighed 'he looks pretty nervous….I'll go try to talk to someone else' she grabbed a napkin and a pen and scribbled him a message: I'm going to go listen to the music..have a nice night! Ps. Here's $5 you look like you need it. She grabbed a $5 bill from her wallet and put it under the napkin, and then stood up to go listen to the singer.
Lee wiped all his tears away, exiting the restroom with a fluttering heart. I-I can’t have that happen again…. He got himself back to the stool at the bar and saw that Fiona left a napkin with a note addressed to him. He sat back down and took a peek under it, to see what she promised— $5.
As sad as it sounds, she isn’t wrong… He took it and shoved it in his pocket with his other money.
Fiona walked over to the stage where the singer was and started nodding her head to the music, hoping that Lee got her money.
He continued to sit at the bar, minding his own business. Everyone else was doing their own thing— chatting, singing, drinking and such. I should really get going…. Lee stared down at his vibrating hands. I can’t stay here forever, and besides, there’s more important things worth saving for than alcohol…
Fiona smiled to herself and checked her phone, waiting for her friend to show up so they could act stupid together.
Lee got exhausted of worrying. He rested his head on his hands and sighed. “Oh well… there’s no problem in staying here all night, I hope…” His eyelids felt heavy, and he slowly fell asleep.
Fiona watched the singer and continued to wait for her friend, who had bailed but was promising that she was going to be there in a few minutes.
His chin slipped from his hand and he jarred awake, a pool of spit on his hand. I’ll never be able to get good sleep. Lee wiped his hand on the hem of his shirt, grumbling tiredly. He glanced over to where Fiona was watching the singer. Nah, it’s best not to bother her…. she’s having a good time without me.
Fiona's phone went off and she checked it quickly, she sighed, her friend had texted her that she wasn't coming. She walked away from the singer and back to the bar, debating whether to go sit by Lee again.
He wasn’t sure what else there was to do— he couldn’t do anything besides sit and listen without spending money. I wonder if they serve food here…. I could go for a few bufflao wings about now… but then again…. I only have about ten bucks…. His head began to hurt again, and he grumbled. …maybe I should just let my mind wander….
Fiona sighed and sat down at the bar a few seats away from Lee, she glanced over at him and ordered another whiskey on the rocks.
He sat there, letting his mind take him wherever it pleased. Will I ever get out of this hole I dug for myself…? I mean, I didn’t have to go this way….. yet, that damned drought…. nearly killed us all. I… how will I ever get myself out of here? People won’t just hire me… I have nothing but myself, and… no one wants a person like me representing their place. I can nearly guarantee it.
He reached a hand up under his cap and rubbed at his head. Ugh…. I’m just such a fucking mess….
Fiona smiled at the bartender and started drinking her whiskey, wishing she could go home right now.
Lee truthfully wanted to leave the place, but he felt just welcomed enough to stay and simply tried to chill out like everyone else. Where is there to go? He shivered at the afterthought of being locked outside nightly. I don’t want to go back…. yet I’m afraid I’ll have no choice.
Fiona downed the rest of her drink and thought to herself screw it, i'm not waiting all night for someone to talk to, I'm leaving. she stood up and paid the bartender, glancing at Lee as she did. She started to walk towards the door and stopped by Lee, waving at him.
(Ok, I’m curious as to where everyone else in this rp went….)
The motion by the door caught his attention, and he looked to see Fiona waving to him. Assuming it was a goodbye wave, he merely lifted his hand and waved back. It was always nice to finally talk to someone…. but I guess there’s nothing wrong with pretending nothing ever happened…. Lee turned away in shame. ….What have I become?……
I'm here, just dunno who to interact with//
(Oh I’m unsure either, since there are a lot of people…. I didn’t interact for a while because my character is extremely introverted….)
Ace is working/singing so theres not much that they can do…//
when they're done singing they could talk to Fiona if you want//
(Loooooo Lee’s knida depressed right now. I dunno, it’s your choice)
(Oof I kinda forgot about this)
(it's ok!)
(Okay…. lets get this rp back on track for the second time! I dunno, someone interact with me! Lee’s sad and depressed and needs someone to talk to I suppose.)
Cosmo walked over to someone that seemed a bit down. "Hey," He said to them while walking to their side.
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