Every guy that you watch...

[salophile]

Went out with Sarah-sans-roommate last night. We took the bus down to the U District and toured around, cruising for restaurants. And it's fairly obvious, but if you have two fairly attractive young women walking around Seattle at night, they will both get hit on. A lot.The first instance came when we sat down near some guys in one-- twenty-year

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[soloecal]

Mal and Nathan.

[salophile]

He’d regarded the other man, shifting uncomfortably in his seat across the table, with amazement. “There a reason you got those?”

“Got what?” He glanced down at the bracelets encircling his wrists, then looked up at Mal curiously. “These?”

Best not to ask if it ain't no business of yours, he thought. “I meant the ê xin tè tiáo you got there.”

Gorram weirdest mirror image in the 'verse. Man could’ve been his twin. It would’ve led Mal to question his parents’ virtue a tad, if he hadn’t known his mother was a woman who took no pì huà and had known, well, had known his father didn’t have those hugeass wings coming out of his back. His mother never would’ve married him otherwise.

[meteorspark]

Xathingy and Rhad because they're always funny.

And -- Meph and Phleggy. As a default thing.

[salophile]

You're so predictable. XD

[meteorspark]

Your mom was predictable last night, but it was still enjoyable. ;___;

[salophile]

Two mugs of coffee on the diner's 1950s pastel-colored counter. Both black, both mugs full, coffee bubbling thickly in both containers, steam rising off invitingly like it was a hot dark bath to soak all the way back in. The aroma rose out with it, and it invited the eyes to close and the mouth to water, to hum a small pleased sound and wait a moment before the lips parted. Sugar packets were strewn about, a milk jug dripped dry, white powder spilled across the counter.

“What the fuck. I told you I don’t want any fucking cocaine, demon.”

*

“Come on, give me a taste!”

“No. It’s big and thick and hot and creamy and it’s mine, dammit. You get your own. You have your own! Work on that

[meemsers]

Molochai and Hamlet.

[rhombal]

Since you asked me--

Crowley and Aloysius Pendergast. :D

[dth_vlly_queen]

Hmmmmm....

I am torn between Zoe or Mal and Mark Cohen. So whichever one you feel most inspired for :D