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[retrieverchef]

Who: Eliot Spencer and OPEN
When: the day after Enjolras' crowning
Where: Tribute Tower
What: Eliot just isn't in the best mood today
Warnings: language, possible references to prostitution, Eliot's life in the Capitol

Eliot was all smiles as he bid the woman goodbye at the front doors of the Tribute Tower. He managed to keep smiling as he walked inside although anyone who knew him might be able to tell it was forced. He promptly walked over to the bar and ordered a drinking. Anyone close enough to him might manage to overhear him muttering something about her being a “fucking cunt.”

Comments

It happens with twins :-)

[retrieverchef]

He shrugged. "He saw us in the restaurant an' made a scene. Tryin' ta scare me off 'er." It's actually almost funny looking back.

[burnedbrighter]

Azula chuckled, finding it funny already.

"Isn't that just the way? Emotions run hot and suddenly people forget their logic and reasoning. It's a beautiful sort of disaster at times."

[retrieverchef]

He allowed himself a quiet laugh. "A beautiful disaster. I like that."

[burnedbrighter]

"Keep it, free of charge." She smirked purring with amusement.

"Just don't let it drag you down. There are more important things after all. You're more important then those bad emotions."

[retrieverchef]

He smirked back at her. "After the Arenas, a jealous exboyfriend is hardly intimidating."

[burnedbrighter]

That earned him a polite laugh and she raised her glass to him.

Who knew if she'd ever realize she wasn't actually talking to her tribute. Maybe when the tabloids hit about this little incident.