@salsottos
"⠀you look incredibly troubled, i saw that lady flirting with you. haha what a sight that was ∼⠀"
⌣̩̩̩̥̩͜⟢ ꠦꫂꯥ⠀ ──── ( @loveduces ) 〝 i'd say it was more of a casual conversation than anything. she was being pretty forward with her advances though. so maybe it wasn't just a chat ＂
"⠀shh, quiet now.⠀"
⌣̩̩̩̥̩͜⟢ ꠦꫂꯥ⠀ ──── ( @loveduces ) 〝 just because you want me to be quiet won't stop me from asking why i'm on your lap again- ＂
২ ✶ will be busy and whatnot, but cb & specify hsrrpc﹗ i'll get to replies when i can (^▽^人)
"⠀⠀you're the pinnacle image of stressed businessman, sir.⠀⠀"
⌣̩̩̩̥̩͜⟢ ꠦꫂꯥ⠀ ──── ( @killedshots ) 〝 hm . . then if it's an invitation, i see no harm in joining you. i'm thankfully off work for today, so i have the time to spare ＂
"⠀⠀then ya got me all wrong, mister. 's an invitation not an order, i take a 'no' very graciously.⠀⠀"
⌣̩̩̩̥̩͜⟢ ꠦꫂꯥ⠀ ──── ( @killedshots ) 〝 ah, you don't have to do that. but i have a feeling you won't take 'no' as an option right﹖ ＂
২ ✶ cb & specify hsrrpc﹗ just finished his thread below, so i have lots of muse now﹗ ( ´ ▽ ` )
⠀⠀⠀⠀ °⠀°⠀°⠀ ᵉᵛᵉʳʸᵗʰⁱⁿᵍ ᶜᵒᵐᵉˢ ᵃᵗ ᵃ ᶜᵒˢᵗ
- p.s. just talk regularly the next time you make these recordings. it's confusing trying to put enough words together to make it sound like a proper story.
- all voice logs mentioned above have been recorded and stored by zircon himself. more to potentially be added in the future.
- he got decent pay, opportunities to travel, even be able to afford different prophetics in replacement for the arm he lost years ago during the sandy planet's warfare. so his complaining was kept to a minimal for the sake of professionalism. and to not get fired of course.
২ ✶ cb & specify hsrrpc﹗ (o^▽^o)
"⠀well don't you look more stressed tonight? it's been a few days.. i lost count of your visits.⠀"
⌣̩̩̩̥̩͜⟢ ꠦꫂꯥ⠀ ──── ( @loveduces ) zircon's head turned at he playfully tried to bite at the finger that poked his cheek before replying〝 the lawsuits would be pretty bad if that happened huh﹖ i could see why you wouldn't want that ＂
"⠀nay.⠀" answered the club owner, his finger moving over to poke the other's cheek. "⠀i never host those here. i don't want to be responsible for anyone's health, just imagine they'd take advantage of that and accuse me.⠀"
⌣̩̩̩̥̩͜⟢ ꠦꫂꯥ⠀ ──── ( @loveduces ) 〝 haha, it'll take more than just one bottle to put me out of commission. i can say that with confidence ＂ zircon replied back, not minding the other's poking against his undereye〝 has anyone managed to set a record for the most bottles drank﹖ ＂
"⠀i told you getting involved was a no—go, so stubborn.⠀"
⌣̩̩̩̥̩͜⟢ ꠦꫂꯥ⠀ ──── ( @loveduces ) zircon's gaze begun to waver as he was turned to look at emil. his eyes darted between looking at the other and at anything else that keep him from getting even more embarrassed than he already was〝 it's plenty odd. both your reasoning and motivation ＂ his posture became tense as his cheek was later cupped. the temperature in the club felt as if it was heating up. maybe the alcohol in his system was catching up to him﹖ or maybe that was his body's reaction to the other's words﹖ he wasn't sure anymore
observing the man's flustered features effectively made his lips curl, it was so pleasing to see him all worked up. already so putty in his hands. "⠀i wouldn't have pursued you to work here in the first place. don't you think that's odd? i have plenty of bouncers.. but i want you here with me.⠀" his hand knows no boundaries, it simply cups his reddening cheek. "⠀can't you look at me?⠀"
⌣̩̩̩̥̩͜⟢ ꠦꫂꯥ⠀ ──── ( @loveduces ) 〝 just speaking the truth ＂ was zircon's reply with a shrug of his shoulders before downing the rest of what remained in his glass in an attempt to cover the oncoming blush that was creeping up onto his face. but emil's other reply only caused his face to become even more visibly red, making the brunette look away〝 a-ah, you really think so﹖ ＂
