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Posted: Sat Aug 29, 2015 11:57 pm
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Cecil Tealy
Words, words, just words. Cecil knew Sawyer was trying to reassure him, but the officer couldn't find much solace in them. He looked at the crowd again, spotting Fredrich grinning like an idiot at the man that was trying to ignore him, and looked down at the screen. Several lines of words popped up, some in pink some in blue. The first was blue, so Cecil exhaled and sang, "Don't go breaking my heart." It was quiet and unsure, his voice, but at least it didn't break with each word.
Cameron West
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Posted: Sun Aug 30, 2015 9:06 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2015 10:30 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 02, 2015 1:02 am
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Posted: Fri Sep 11, 2015 10:18 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 11, 2015 10:22 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 11, 2015 10:28 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 11, 2015 10:39 pm
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Sawyer Loupohl ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦Sawyer, unlike his two coworkers, was watching the new waitress, shaking his head at the scene. It was almost hilarious. With a coy smile, the lawyer scooted closer, clearing his through and interjecting himself into the conversation. " Hey there," he greeted. The young woman blinked at him. " Your name's Lily, right?" She nodded, looking down to her nametag, then back to him. " It's nice to meet you, Lily. I'm Sawyer." He gestured to Cecil. " My friend here, he's been dealing with people being rude to him all day, calling him pipsqueak, bratzilla, the works. I mean, you know what it's like to not be taken seriously because of your natural good looks, don't you, Lily?" She blushed and looked down. He reached for her hand, his thumb stroking the back of it. " Poor girl, I bet that all the mean girls at your college think that just because you're pretty, it means you aren't smart. Well, I think you're brilliant." His thumb moved to her knuckles. " So does my friend Cecil, here. He gets it. No one ever believes him when he says he's his age because he's such a cutie, too. Do you believe him?" The girl looked from the ID in her hand, then back to the two of them, then back to the ID. With a decisive nod, she handed Cecil back the ID, then scurried off to get the drinks, squealing to her little friend about the DILF at table 9. ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦
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Posted: Sat Sep 12, 2015 11:23 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 13, 2015 3:47 pm
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Sawyer Loupohl ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦Sawyer leaned back and looked at Cecil as he was addressed, his own gaze as unwavering as the police chief's. He was drunk, but he wasn't stupid drunk. " Because I like you, kid," he said, smiling at the younger man. " You remind me of me when I was your age. So determined to prove to the world that I deserved what I'd been given, while secretly afraid that it was too easily handed to me, and all at the same time, struggling to prove to myself that I was worthy of the life I've been working so hard for." He looked up at the ceiling, reminiscing about his past. At age twenty-seven, he'd just gotten his law degree and had recently proved his ex-wife to be an unfit mother, gaining full custody of his son. It was too easy, and he lived in fear that he could still lose his son, but he eventually realized that nothing could take Parker away from him. It was one of the reasons he became so cocky about his profession. ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦
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Posted: Mon Sep 14, 2015 12:51 am
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Posted: Mon Sep 14, 2015 1:05 am
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Posted: Tue Sep 15, 2015 11:20 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 15, 2015 11:26 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 15, 2015 11:38 pm
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