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Vampire Black Lord Jameson Orlav	Werewolf Lycanthrop Soleil Whitaker	Demon Behemoth Camille	Vampire Novice Elis Griffyn
Werewolf Black Beast Caitlyn Darrow	Slayer Hunter Autumn Summers	Werewolf Lupanar Lloyd R Darrow	Slayer Follower Lennox Orlav
Vampire Count Mackenzie	Witch Entrancer Lucius Dalca	Angel Vohamanah Rhiannon Whitaker	Vampire Obur Noura Orlav
Witch Succubus Marah	Slayer Elder Smith

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Forum	Subject	Last Post
Realm	The Beginning Is the End Is the Beginning Created by Jameson Orlav	07/28/18

Jameson Orlav	09/14/18	-drags body through- -smacks gum- Apparently I'm not allowed to bleed dinner out in the common room anymore, so. -continues to drag- I'm using your place instead.
Duncan MacNeil	09/14/18	"Well, feelin`s between ye, lassie." -reaches out a big ole hand- "Name's Duncan."
Duncan MacNeil	09/12/18	"Aye, are yee?"
Autumn Summers	09/12/18	Elouise Two of my favorite things. How can I refuse?
Autumn Summers	09/12/18	Elouise Fair enough. I love the holiday season so won't put up much of an argument.
Autumn Summers	09/12/18	Elouise It isn't Halloween quite yet.
Lennox Orlav	07/25/18	"Playing hard ball, I see. I can admire that." Lennox nods to himself, appearing thoughtful. He can play nice for however long it's necessary. Patience is key. Dark eyes shift toward the woman walking beside him, a small furrow between his brows. "No. My memory is decent even when I've been drinking." And how he fervently wishes it wasn't. "Why?"
Lennox Orlav	07/25/18	Pretty, but not too bright. How disappointing. Seems his baby brother's taste in women isn't fantastic, which he already knew. Seeing it firsthand drives it home. "First you imply I'm hot and then say I'd be handsome if I shaved my unibrow. Your indecisiveness might make a man self conscious. I can't figure out if you're flirting or insulting," he chuckles.
Lennox Orlav	07/25/18	"Because I asked," Lennox grins. "You're right, I could be a serial killer. I'll start to walk the opposite direction if you like..." He begins to turn but stops at her name and goes back to where he was. "Elouise. I'm Lennox, your lunch meal ticket." His face twists. "Ted Bundy? Really? Maybe if he got rid of the unibrow."
Jameson Orlav	07/22/18	Elouise Yeah. I have. It omits this kind of odor that.. Lingers. You know. Just can’t seem to get rid of it.
Lennox Orlav	07/21/18	"Consider me prepared. Fortunately for us, we can order all the desserts you want," he laughs, obviously undeterred at the knowledge of this woman poaching from his plate. "You do need to share one more thing with me: your name."
Soleil Whitaker	07/20/18	Soleil presses the call button as soon as she receives Elouise's most recent text. It's clear that meeting in person isn't an option, and Soleil is tired of this futile back-and-forth messaging. She wants an answer, an explanation. Something, anything. The line rings a few times before the call connects, and when it does, Soleil is speechless. She'd been prepared to yell, curse, and scream at the woman she'd once loved vehemently, but now... in this moment? She's unable to make a sound.
Soleil Whitaker	07/20/18	Unsaved Number You keep saying that. But, you haven't told me why.
Soleil Whitaker	07/20/18	Unsaved Number So, meet me.
Soleil Whitaker	07/20/18	Unsaved Number And why the living f*ck not?
Soleil Whitaker	07/20/18	Unsaved Number No. Face to face.
Soleil Whitaker	07/20/18	Unsaved Number Later? What, when you're halfway across the world with Logan? I don't f*cking think so.
Soleil Whitaker	07/20/18	Unsaved Number Don't play games with me, Elouise.
Soleil Whitaker	07/20/18	Unsaved Number I'm more of his mother than you are.
Soleil Whitaker	07/20/18	Unsaved Number F*ck you. I’m coming for my son.
Soleil Whitaker	07/20/18	Unsaved Number I want him back. Don’t ruin his life like you did mine.
Soleil Whitaker	07/20/18	Unsaved Number I can’t believe you. What’s worse is I can’t believe I was stupid enough to trust you. I don’t have the words to express how much I hate you.
Soleil Whitaker	07/20/18	Unsaved Number Are you f*cking insane?
Lennox Orlav	07/20/18	"What a delightful death it would be." Winks. "Let me guess... you'll be eating half of mine, too?"
Lennox Orlav	07/20/18	"I thought millennials were all about equality. That means you pay half, right?" The grin indicates his teasing. "Yes, you eat, I pay. Try to leave some for me, if it's not too much to ask."
Lennox Orlav	07/20/18	"Why not a lunch date first?" Lennox chuckles. "A lapdance would be great but I'm not that much of a d-ck. No pressure."
Lennox Orlav	07/20/18	"None that matter."
Lennox Orlav	07/20/18	"No. I would remember that particular pleasure from such a beautiful woman. Are you offering?"
Lennox Orlav	07/20/18	"By all means. I wouldn't dream to think you may care even the tiniest amount. You go on not caring and I'll enjoy my half Snickers you so kindly shared."
Lennox Orlav	07/20/18	"Coke. Pepsi and Jack doesn't fly."
Lennox Orlav	07/20/18	"I'm disappointed." Lennox accepts the half Snickers and takes a bite. "You did share a little, if not the full bar. Does that mean you care a little, too?"
Lennox Orlav	07/20/18	"Generous offer. Sharing is caring, after all..." Holds out his hand.
Jameson Orlav	07/19/18	-walks by slowly- -flexes super low-key-
Lennox Orlav	07/19/18	Lennox smirks. "Thinking they make those to share, don't they?"
Lennox Orlav	07/19/18	"Excuse me?"
Soleil Whitaker	07/18/18	Unsaved Number Tomorrow, then. Brownstone.
Soleil Whitaker	07/18/18	Unsaved Number Let me know when you're in New York.
Soleil Whitaker	07/18/18	Unsaved Number I get to set the location to meet.
Autumn Summers	07/16/18	Cheeto Monster Good Metallica song. Guess that means you don't want more.
Autumn Summers	07/16/18	Cheeto Monster You mean an Elouise problem? Yes, definitely. Next time tell me, woman!
Autumn Summers	07/16/18	Cheeto Monster Cats don't eat Cheetos! There were two bags of them. Big bags! Omg.
Autumn Summers	07/16/18	Elouise Did you eat ALL the Cheetos?
Soleil Whitaker	07/15/18	Unsaved Number Save it.
Soleil Whitaker	07/15/18	Unsaved Number I have to discuss it with Rhiannon first. I'll text you when we've made a decision.
Soleil Whitaker	07/15/18	Unsaved Number You made the right choice in giving him up. Why do you want him back now, huh? What changed? You brought him into this world, but he's MY son.
Soleil Whitaker	07/15/18	Unsaved Number He's safe as long as you stay far away from him. You said it yourself, he's better off without you.
Soleil Whitaker	07/14/18	Unsaved Number There was a time I trusted you, too. I have help - a trustworthy support system. Strings or no strings, Elouise, I can't afford to take uncalculated risks right now.
Soleil Whitaker	07/14/18	Unsaved Number Really? You?
Soleil Whitaker	07/14/18	Unsaved Number I can't take that risk, Elouise. You have no idea what I've been going through lately, I don't have time for visitation hours.
Soleil Whitaker	07/14/18	Unsaved Number What, so you can waltz in and find a way to f*ck me over again?
Soleil Whitaker	07/14/18	Unsaved Number I appreciate that you asked, but the answer is no.
Soleil Whitaker	07/14/18	Unsaved Number Are you f*cking kidding me?
Soleil Whitaker	07/14/18	Unsaved Number It wasn't for you.
Soleil Whitaker	07/14/18	Unsaved Number I don't need an apology, Elouise. You can't change the past.
Soleil Whitaker	07/14/18	Unsaved Number He's healthy. Well-fed with a roof over his head. Starting to walk and talk. Hates peas of all things. Has your eyes. [IMG Attached]
Soleil Whitaker	07/14/18	Unsaved Number Read 11:00 pm
Soleil Whitaker	07/14/18	Unsaved Number Little early for an annual check in, no? Sure you don’t want to wait until like, September?
Jameson Orlav	07/11/18	Lou-Lou I know it is. Which is also what makes it so dreadfully boring.
Jameson Orlav	07/11/18	Lou-Lou I suspect you're lying, but that's fine. I'll beat it out of you later.
Autumn Summers	07/11/18	Elouise I have all the time in the world to listen. Aye, same place. We'll be waiting.
Jameson Orlav	07/11/18	Lou-Lou The proof is in the product. Where IS that son of mine, anyway?
Autumn Summers	07/11/18	Elouise Life has a nasty way of giving you the finger when you finally think everything is perfect. One day, all is well, the next, it isn't. Aye, I do believe it's possible. I believe most things are possible, if improbable.
Autumn Summers	07/11/18	Elouise Aye, love is a funny thing. As long as you're happy.
Jameson Orlav	07/11/18	Smellie I know. I'm up to three-hundred squats a day. My buns transcend steel.
Autumn Summers	07/11/18	Elouise How the hell did that happen?
Autumn Summers	07/11/18	Elouise No marriage for me in the foreseeable future. I love you but am not in love with you, and I can't see falling head over heels for anybody any time soon.
Autumn Summers	07/11/18	Elouise If you mean Lucius, he hasn't been in the picture since February.
Autumn Summers	07/11/18	Elouise Who else would there be?
Autumn Summers	07/11/18	Elouise Oh, she knows. It's all about her.
Autumn Summers	07/11/18	Elouise I'll get one of the bedrooms ready for you. Maddie will be happy to see you. We both will.
Autumn Summers	07/11/18	Elouise That sounds like a fabulous idea. I could use a drink. Or three.
Autumn Summers	07/11/18	Elouise No.
Autumn Summers	07/11/18	Elouise I know better than to assume. The moment I do, you'll send a random man over here.
Autumn Summers	07/11/18	Elouise Assuming you're referring to yourself, your company is always welcome.
Autumn Summers	07/11/18	Elouise London. My house is here, and there is nowhere else to be.
Autumn Summers	07/11/18	Elouise You started it, woman.
Autumn Summers	07/11/18	Elouise Are you still Lurch?
Jameson Orlav	04/25/18	🔪🔪🔪
Jameson Orlav	04/25/18	Elouise "Agreed. Remi isn't even hot. What a waste of ginger."
Jameson Orlav	04/25/18	Elouise "So whiny. Disgustingly so. I wish I knew where she was. She'd make a great meal."
Jameson Orlav	04/25/18	Elouise continues to read: "Dear Diary, Jameson and Elouise are bullies. I hate them. They make me sick. They're the scum between my toes." adds for emphasis, mocks; "They were so hospitable. How dare they take me under their wing and give me a home. Total garbage."
Jameson Orlav	04/25/18	Elouise "Guess who's diary I just found in Moscow?"
Jameson Orlav	04/24/18	Elouise It's the squats.
Elis Griffyn	04/19/18	EW Whatever floats your boat. Come over - I've time to kill.
Elis Griffyn	04/19/18	From: Unknown Number Come now, that's no way to behave. I'm forwarding you the details to an apartment in the city. Drop by and let's see what we can get up to.
Elis Griffyn	04/19/18	Unknown Number Come out, come out, wherever you are.
Soleil Whitaker	04/12/18	Unknown Sender
Jameson Orlav	03/31/18	First Wife [video attachment:]
Jameson Orlav	03/31/18	First Wife Hold tight. The positions are coming. Don't mind the mess.
Jameson Orlav	03/29/18	First Wife No. I never joke about sex.
Jameson Orlav	03/28/18	first wife did you get the package I mailed?
Camille	03/21/18	You were successful in stealing $0.00 from Elouise Warrock. Cheap *****
Jameson Orlav	03/08/18	Nevěstka Jason who? New phone, who dis?
Jameson Orlav	03/05/18	Smellie Smorrock 😉😉😉
Autumn Summers	03/05/18	Elouise Oops?
Autumn Summers	03/05/18	Elouise I have no doubt.
Jameson Orlav	03/03/18	Louisa Depends on who I’m entertaining
Autumn Summers	03/02/18	Elouise Boring is what I want.
Autumn Summers	03/02/18	Elouise While I do adore you, I'm not one for rinse and repeat marriages. Being unattached for a time will be a good thing.
Autumn Summers	03/02/18	Elouise If only it happened more often...
Autumn Summers	03/02/18	Elouise Isn't it, though?
Autumn Summers	02/21/18	Elouise Interesting place to be. See you in New York.
Autumn Summers	02/21/18	Elouise Time and place?
Autumn Summers	02/21/18	Elouise If not for the fact I just got out from a marriage, I might consider it. How are you?
Autumn Summers	02/19/18	Elouise Not a fcking word for months* and now that? Really? REALLY?
Soleil Whitaker	01/31/18	E.W. Let's hope not. I have no interest in seeing you. Deep down, Soleil knows that's a lie. Elouise had been her best friend; the bond they shared was unmistakable, undeniable. More importantly, it's permanent. The young Whitaker hated Elouise for the things she'd coerced her into doing, hated herself for being so easily betrayed. But, the older woman would always, always hold a small part of Soleil's heart captive. And that, perhaps, was what she hated most.
Soleil Whitaker	01/31/18	E.W. Alive.
Soleil Whitaker	01/31/18	New Number Ready to take your kid back?
Elis Griffyn	01/09/18	[Text: Number Unknown] It's cute that you think I don't know where you are.
Elis Griffyn	01/09/18	[Text: Number Unknown] Meet me in London. The abandoned British Museum platform. I see no point in wasting time.
Elis Griffyn	01/09/18	[Text: Number Unknown] I'm not sure how you managed to get out but rest assured, your days are numbered.
Jameson Orlav	01/09/18
Jameson Orlav	01/08/18	Buzzkill Only if I'm wrestling you and the endgame is death.
Soleil Whitaker	12/11/17	“For what it’s worth,” Soleil says, steadily, “I’m fcking glad you weren’t. You’re toxic, Elouise. You’re a fcking poison.” It’s not hatred or resentment that push the words out from between her lips. Rather, it’s unabashed honesty. Soleil’s view of the woman had changed drastically in the days following Trista’s death - the affair had just acted as a catalyst for her abrupt departure from Moscow. Elouise is practically sprinting away before the younger woman can continue with her response. Logan gurgles quietly in his car seat, fully awake and attentive. Soleil steps closer, fingers reaching out to caress the infant’s rosy cheek. Their eyes lock for a moment, and Soleil can’t help but notice the uncanny resemblance in the child’s features. She’d been swindled. Again. Forced into a situation that she knows will turn out to be more than problematic. “Fck you, Elouise. Honestly, fck you.” With a deep breath, Soleil retrieves her phone to type out a quick message to her wife. This is not going to end well. Soleil can feel it.
Soleil Whitaker	12/11/17	If Soleil Whitaker is at all phased by Elouise’s new nature, she most certainly does not let it show. She stares, arms still crossed over her chest. “I will always be grateful for what you did for me, Elouise. I’d be dead without you,” she states without a hint of insincerity. The older woman had, indeed, saved Soleil’s life. And yes, they had loved eachother - vehemently in their own ways. Truth be told, Soleil could never hate Elouise. Not for the affair, at least. “I hate you because you used me, not because we slept together. I hate that you knew what I felt for you, and exploited it. You manipulated me for your own selfish benefit.” In Jameson’s frequent absence, it had been Soleil who’d kept his bride company. In El’s desperate search for him, Soleil had been the one to clean up the mess. Any request for assistance, the young Whitaker would come running, no questions asked. It’d only been in hindsight that Soleil was just a pawn in Elouise’s game. “I’m not doing you any more favors. We took care of eachother when necessary. But, that child is not my responsibility.”
Soleil Whitaker	12/11/17	The sudden physical contact is enough to set something loose in Soleil’s composure. “Don’t fcking* touch me,” she seethes. The blonde’s hold is a lot stronger than Soleil remembers, but it’s blatant rage that gives her the strength to yank her arm away. She glances at the infant, who stirs slightly at the sound of her raised voice. Shaking her head, she continues, more quietly, “I’m done doing you favors, Elouise. Maybe you should’ve taken a second to think before you slaughtered all the people who could’ve taken him.” The comment is intended to sting, and Soleil hopes that El is beginning to get the message. “We’re finally happy again. I’m not letting your inability to care for another human being f*ck that up.”
Soleil Whitaker	12/11/17	The request of aid hadn’t even come in the form of a question. Rather, it had been a statement, as if Elouise had caught a whiff of the momentary hesitation. Soleil had always been a complete sucker for her best friend, and that dogged devotion had fcked her in the end. “I’m sorry about Jason,” she replies, swallowing hard, “I didn’t know. You...” You could’ve called me.* She traps the words behind her teeth. There will be no bending under El’s charm; Soleil’s jaw sets, hands clench into tight fists. The request takes her by surprise, but it’s pettiness and resentment that first prompt her to reply. Of course Elouise needed help. And of motherf*cking course she had sought out her former right hand man. “If I don’t, what?” Soleil doesn’t wait for a reply because she’s already made up her mind. She’d taken the time to methodically erase every hint of Elouise, the Order, and her time abroad. Absolved of the marital offenses she’d committed against Rhiannon, the young Whitaker had vowed to never initiate contact, or seek El’s company. In this moment, she is still true to her word. “I can’t,” she states firmly, arms coming up to cross over her chest, “And even if I could, why would I want to?”
Soleil Whitaker	12/11/17	There’s no doubt in Soleil’s mind that Elouise has some kind of plan in place. She’d been sent coordinates, a sign of standard Orlav meticulousness. It doesn’t take long to reach her destination. “You could’ve just said Cherry Hill, you know. The coordinates were a little extra.” Soleil runs a hand through her brunette locks - the platinum blonde had seemed a little too immature for her newly assumed maternal duties. Hazel eyes meeting icy blues for the first time in months. Something’s slightly awry in the woman’s nature, and the unfamiliarity sends a chill down Soleil’s spine. Still, she steps closer. “What’s the deal?” Straight to the chase. Get in, get out. Every second that passes in the blonde’s intoxicating proximity is a reminder of Soleil’s sins, weakening the still fresh sutures of her restless heart. Her resolve wavers just as her gaze drops, hands shove themselves deep into coat pockets. She inhales sharply, the shock of cold air giving her resolve new fervor. “What do you want?”
Jameson Orlav	11/29/17	Elouise DTD?
Soleil Whitaker	11/16/17	“Meet you in…” The call is disconnected before Soleil can even finish the thought. Of course the older woman would have some kind of plan that Soleil would only be privy to in the moments just before it’s implemented. She mumbles, hoisting herself off the couch and up the stairs to change out of her ‘comfy clothes.' It’d been a short conversation, but in just those few minutes, Soleil had been drained of her energy. Typical of any correspondence with Elouise Orlav. As promised, she receives a text with an address. Keys, wallet, helmet. How pathetic it is that she’s, once again, running to El’s side. But, her guard is up this time. With her family in mind, Soleil is cautious, and hyperaware of the older woman’s tactics - she’s over the Orlav charm.
Soleil Whitaker	11/09/17	Soleil falls silent, taking note of the way El inhales sharply. She listens for Wilson’s steady heartbeat on the floor above, picks up on the sound of a car passing in the street. She feels… weird. Elouise Orlav had always been an enigma to her, not only because she’d kept particular details hidden for the majority of their friendship. But, something in her tone does not sit well with the young Whitaker. Her free hand reaches up to fidget with a lock of platinum blonde hair. She’s not quite sure how to proceed with the conversation. “Are you expecting me to just say ‘okay’ and move on?” She lets out a heavy sigh. “I’m tired of all this cryptic, secret bullsh*t, El. I stood by your side for a long time, no questions asked. But, I’m over it. Secrets kill."
Autumn Summers	11/09/17	Elouise We are back in London. Finally.
Soleil Whitaker	11/02/17	Soleil can’t help but scoff. “You’ve been watching, huh? That’s a lot, Elouise. Even for you.” The young woman had chosen to ignore the fact that she was under constant surveillance in Moscow - it wasn’t a secret that Dr. Orlav and his wife liked to keep the Order’s members in check. But, to know that El had been watching, even after the demise of their relationship, does come as a shock. “I do know him, actually,” she states, now standing to pace the length of the living room floor, “We’ve had minimal conversation, but we're at least acquaintances." Soleil knows Elis Griffyn to be a conversationalist, a man of curiosity and quick wit. They’d first interacted during Elis’ ‘Be More Cordial’ phase, and had engaged in a few more polite conversations in the weeks to follow. But, beyond his gentlemanly manner and curious sense of humor, Soleil knows very little of the man. “Why do you ask?"
Soleil Whitaker	10/30/17	“Who told you that?” Soleil asks, shifting to the edge of the couch. Concern is now palpable in her tone. “Elouise, what’re you… what the hell is going on?” She’s speaking over the other woman, ignoring the affirmation of eternal love Elouise holds in her heart. But, at the mention of Wilson, her train of anxious and worried thoughts come to a screaming halt. “How do you know about Wilson?” The Whitaker women hadn’t necessarily made the adoption public knowledge. Of course, Margot and Callum knew, but outside of family, very few people knew that they’d finally started a family. Her brow furrows as she tries to recall if she’d ever mentioned it to Elouise before their falling out. She’s been so caught up in her newly acquired maternal duties that all the days had started to blur together. Every day spent with Wilson and Rhiannon feels like an unsatisfactorily small moment. How long had it been since she’d left Moscow? And the Order? Since she’d left her old life behind?
Soleil Whitaker	10/27/17	“Who the fck…” Soleil blinks. The sound of her voice is enough to make the young Whitaker’s heart skip a beat. It’s different, not quite so… lively.* as it used to be. But, it’s familiar enough for Soleil to know, for certain, that she’s speaking to Elouise Orlav. “El.” It comes out as a whisper. She’s frozen with the phone pressed firmly to her ear; she wouldn’t be able to hang up, even if she wanted to. Somehow, her free hand lifts to clasp over her mouth. It’d been weeks since the last time they’d spoken. In fact, their last correspondence had been an expression of regret and disdain for their relationship. A small part of her psyche is still angry, and Soleil wants nothing more than to let the fire rain down on her former best friend. Why now? Why do you keep coming back? Why can’t you just leave me the fck alone?* Questions race through her mind. Instead, she lowers herself onto the couch slowly, and takes a stabilizing breath. “What in the world would ever make you think that I was dead?"
Soleil Whitaker	10/27/17	Life is good. Better than good. It’s perfect. After the affair, she’d harbored some pretty nasty feelings for Elouise Orlav. Now, her old life is a distant memory. The life she has now - the one she’s built with Rhiannon - is all she could ever ask for. Over the last few weeks, Soleil has grown comfortable in the routine of being a mother - she has abandoned her late, lazy mornings of television and cat naps. Instead, she wakes when her wife does, showers, brews two cups of coffee, and makes eggs and avocado toast for breakfast. She’s learned to be domestic, to be a homemaker - a role she would’ve scoffed at six months prior to the adoption. It’s late. Wilson is asleep in his room - Soleil knows because she can hear his steady breath, and rhythmic heartbeat from the living room. She takes a moment, reveling in the stillness of the house. The living room is tidy, the kitchen cleaned top to bottom. The only thing she’s missing is her wife. Her phone rings as she pours herself a glass of wine, and without a glance at the caller ID, she accepts the call. “Hey, babe. Are you headed home yet? I have an open bottle of wine, and an insatiable craving for you."
Autumn Summers	10/26/17	Elouise We're about to board a flight. Lucius wanted to get away for a bit. Let you know when we get back?
Autumn Summers	10/26/17	Elouise? You changed your number? Everything okay?
Autumn Summers	10/26/17	8675309 Who is this?
Lucius Dalca	09/29/17	Text: Elouise Very true! So far it has his attention but we will see...
Lucius Dalca	09/29/17	Text: Elouise And he likes Ratatouille! Now on to Monsters Inc.
Autumn Summers	09/29/17	Elouise All well and good anywhere outside my bed. Inside is reserved for Lucius. So you've discovered... :-D
Autumn Summers	09/29/17	Elouise That's what happens when you jump into people's beds.
Autumn Summers	09/29/17	Elouise Ask Lucius. If you do it nicely enough, he might tell you.
Autumn Summers	09/29/17	Hussy I didn't say where. ;-)
Autumn Summers	09/29/17	Hussy Careful, I bite.
Autumn Summers	09/29/17	Elouise Awesome.
Autumn Summers	09/29/17	Elouise I like 'hussy' better.
Autumn Summers	09/29/17	Elouise What are you then?
Autumn Summers	09/29/17	Elouise Lucky for me mine isn't. Buck up, hussy.
Autumn Summers	09/29/17	Elouise Of course. Lucius is ridiculously good with children. Don't want to give your liver a break, hmm?
Autumn Summers	09/29/17	Elouise Probably. What did you expect? The man is an overgrown kid himself.
Autumn Summers	09/29/17	Elouise You'll be fiiiiiine...
Lucius Dalca	09/26/17	Text: Elouise I am still passing over the hang over... Holy ****, its been a while.. I am hungry too.
Autumn Summers	09/26/17	Elouise Drinking. Lots of it.
Soleil Whitaker	09/26/17	Elouise You're right. I am to be held accountable for my actions. And I willingly take and accept my share of the blame. Only difference is that I regret it. All of it.
Soleil Whitaker	09/26/17	Elouise Because if you truly love someone - if they really mean that much to you - you don't f*cking betray them the way you betrayed me.
Soleil Whitaker	09/26/17	Elouise You needed a body when Jameson wasn't around.
Soleil Whitaker	09/26/17	Elouise I should've left long ago, then.
Soleil Whitaker	09/26/17	Elouise Don't pull that bullsht with me. I know you better than anyone else. Fact of the matter is you're selfish. You take what you want, when you want it. Fck all to the consequences.
Soleil Whitaker	09/26/17	Elouise I was prepared to die for you, Elouise. You tell me how many f*cking people would say and do the same.
Soleil Whitaker	09/26/17	The young woman freezes. For a moment, her resolve weakens. But, she quickly realizes that even if Elouise is being honest, there is no benefit in falling for her charm. Soleil had done it once, and it almost cost her the life she'd worked so hard to build. Elouise We never would've been good together.
Soleil Whitaker	09/26/17	Elouise Then why did you have to f*ck it up?
Soleil Whitaker	09/26/17	Elouise In all honesty, you have no right to miss me. I admit that we are both to be held accountable for our actions, but you took advantage of me. You knew how I felt about you, Elouise. You always knew.
Soleil Whitaker	09/26/17	Soleil is just getting out of the shower when her phone chimes. Curious as to who might be texting her at this hour, she plucks the small device from its place on the window sill. The young Whitaker almost hurls the phone at the adjacent wall, shocked by the name that appears on the screen. Elouise. Her grip tightens as she glances at the closed bathroom door. Rhiannon is on the opposite side, still tangled up in their sheets. After the affair, Soleil had made a silent promise to cease all communication with the Orlavs. She’d made an exception when Elouise sent Fish home to New York. Admittedly, she finds herself thinking of their relationship from time to time. But, Soleil knows that she’d cut off her own arm before she ever reached for Elouise Orlav again. That being said, she types out an noncommittal, yet honest response. Elouise I made a mistake. People change. Things change.
Autumn Summers	09/25/17	Elouise Good morning, sunshine. How's your head?
Elis Griffyn	09/23/17	yawns
Autumn Summers	09/23/17	Elouise That sounds like an amazing idea. Lucius will be happy to watch Logan... and us, if needed.
Lucius Dalca	09/23/17	Text: Elouise Aren't you quick! I'll think about it.... >_> Of course I will! :P We will be waiting for you here.
Autumn Summers	09/23/17	Elouise Got you covered. We have plenty of that.
Lucius Dalca	09/23/17	Text: Elouise LOL so messed up. Awwwww alrightie. Do you need a ride though?
Autumn Summers	09/23/17	Elouise Lucius is my heart but he's still a man... Can't wait to see you! It's been too long. Do I need to pick you up, or do you have that covered?
Autumn Summers	09/23/17	Elouise You're in London and didn't text me? Hussy. I better get extra hugs.
Lucius Dalca	09/23/17	Text: Elouise You got drunk with Logan??? Okay not that drunk then.. You need a ride?
Noura Orlav	09/20/17	Drug Raccoon He knows better.
Noura Orlav	09/20/17	Drug Raccoon I honestly don't think Jas wants anything to do with me. He wouldn't have left like that if he did.
Noura Orlav	09/20/17	Drug Raccoon He's fine. I've yet to see him, but I'd know if he wasn't.
Noura Orlav	09/20/17	Drug Raccoon Keep your f-cking mitts off me.
Jameson Orlav	09/20/17	Elouise Hungry.
Jameson Orlav	09/20/17	Elouise I'm having Tucker Reid for dinner to celebrate our divorce. I don't know what you're doing.
Jameson Orlav	09/17/17
Lucius Dalca	09/16/17	Text: Elouise Excellent. I'll let Autumn know. Pffffft
Lucius Dalca	09/16/17	Text: Elouise I can understand that. Not a great deal of babies do from what I've heard. I got calming spells though coughs Don't tell Autumn I said that.
Lucius Dalca	09/16/17	Text: Elouise Much better! :D You got transport in London?
Lucius Dalca	09/16/17	Text: Elouise You know it :D Why so long, brah???
Lucius Dalca	09/16/17	Text: Elouise Awwww so cute. I wonder if he will recognize me. We haven't seen each other since Moscow. How soon is soon?
Lucius Dalca	09/16/17	Text: Elouse Yassssssssssssss! Awww hows my adopted nephew doing? I wanna see him! I am the cool uncle got dammit!
Lucius Dalca	09/16/17	Text: Elouise There better be some ferrero rocher in that b*tch... >_> Thank you though! I love candy but Autumn is more of a baker. Cookies are her sweet of choice.
Lucius Dalca	09/16/17	Lucius watched Autumn bouncing off to get food and clothes with a devious grin before checking his phone on the side arm of the couch. Text: Elouise There is??? What kinda of candy, punk... >_>
Elis Griffyn	09/12/17	Elo the unsexy True. I can't help it though. Not many people call pull of ginger but I know I look damn fine. It's no wonder you can't stop thinking about me. I think about me all the time.
Elis Griffyn	09/12/17	Elo Who said anything about sexy?
Elis Griffyn	09/12/17	Elo My place. As much or as little as you like...
Elis Griffyn	09/12/17	Eli Not at all. Would just be cool to hang out but my diary is filling up so wanted to get you into it for this week before it's too late.
Camille	09/12/17	-stares- -stares at the stick- I DON'T KNOW HOW TO READ IT. -clearly freaking out- HELP ME YOU SON OF A B-TCH.
Camille	09/12/17	-howls through the door- This is ALL mine. The bathroom. The room. The kitchen. -continues to list off rooms- -fumbles around- -audible mess making- WHY THE HELL IS THIS BATHROOM SO SMALL!?
Camille	09/12/17	-snatches- -still glaring- Somehow I don't believe that. I read the tabloids. -total assh-le, gives zero sh-ts- -trots off to total doom-
Camille	09/12/17	Don't. DON'T. Go get me a mother f-cking stick and I'll p-ss on it. Do not say anything to Atticus. -glares at- Don't test my patience, Orlav. I will have your God damn head if you cross me this time.
Camille	09/12/17	-chokes on air- ELOUISE. Don't make me do this. You can't tell him. I can't tell him. I'M JUST GOING TO MOVE AWAY.
Camille	09/12/17	Because I probably just ate a bad taco. I'm SURE it's nothing?! -huffs- -massive frustration- Thisisallyourfault.
Camille	09/11/17	No! Shut up. Of course he didn't. But what if he DOES. -most dramatic f-cking gasp ever- Then you'll have to raise two babies because??? I'm not f-cking doing this??? -wobbles-
Camille	09/11/17	-grabs her shoulders- -shakes not so gently- ELOUISE PRUDENCE. THERE CANNOT BE A BABY INSIDE OF ME. We literally* just had this conversation and Atticus will tie cement blocks to my feet and throw me into the ocean.* -twitches- If I ignore it, it'll just go away! -sage nod-
Camille	09/11/17	-rolls eyes- -shoves handful of fruit snacks into her mouth- -glowers- *No.* I know what you're getting at, and no. That's the end of it!
Camille	09/11/17	-scoffs- What the hell is that supposed to mean, Elouise? -wanders around, snooping through snack boxes- Of course we have protection. He has weapons. Plenty of them. -steals a package of fruitsnacks-
Camille	09/11/17	-huffs- IMISSHER. -involuntary lip wobble- I'm going to go facetime her right now!
Camille	09/11/17	-narrows eyes- I promise not to eat you so long as you don't start looking or smelling like fried chicken. Or scrambled eggs. Or rhubarb pie? -looks around- I miss Cait. Can we go to London!?
Camille	09/11/17	-snaps- -growls- HELL no. I'm starving. Do you have any ice cream? -produces another from her pocket- -tosses chicken bone-
Camille	09/11/17	-wanders through- -mowing down on a chicken wing like it's going to save her life-
Soleil Whitaker	09/11/17	Soleil and Rhiannon are thrilled to have their three-legged, cuddle loving canine back in New York; the brownstone finally feels like home again. The younger Whitaker sits on the edge of the kitchen counter, watching her wife put away the last of dinner's leftovers. She smiles, the happiness in her heart radiating throughout her muscles and bones. When Rhiannon retreats into the living room, Soleil pulls out her phone. Out of impulse, she'd told Elouise to cut ties and delete her contact information. Perhaps hypocritically, she hadn't brought herself to do the same. Her thumbs hover over the touchscreen keyboard, poised to tap out a lengthy text expressing her feelings for the woman she'd once called her best friend. Instead, she types the two most honest words she knows. Elouise Thank you. - S
Atticus Hammond	09/11/17	Herpes Don't you have a hobby?
Elis Griffyn	09/11/17	Elo When you free next? I have a date tonight and another Thursday but I should be able to slip you ~~one~~ in one evening if you're bored and lonely.
Autumn Summers	09/11/17	Elouise Good, glad to hear it. We love you, too.
Autumn Summers	09/11/17	Elouise Maybe. He sounds a bit... unhinged, so I wouldn't bet on it. Keep yourself and Logan safe, aye?
Autumn Summers	09/11/17	Elouise It stands to reason he knows. He knew you were pregnant. Babies generally come after that. Are you both safe there?
Autumn Summers	09/11/17	Elouise No harm done. I understand there isn't always time. What happened?
Saito Eiji	09/09/17
Saito Eiji	09/09/17	I'm gonna be straight, I've never even seen a child before.
Saito Eiji	09/09/17
Atticus Hammond	09/09/17	Herpes new phone who dis
Elis Griffyn	09/08/17	Elo I'm bloody waiting, woman. I've done all I can possible be do aside from turn to mist and shimmer to the goddamn airport like some sort of vampire.
Elis Griffyn	09/08/17	Elo I'm always cute. If you're wearing a onesie, I'm forcing you to sit alone in steerage. First Class is for the classy people. Be classy.
Elis Griffyn	09/08/17	Elo Jesus Christ, woman, it's a good thing I have so many air miles. First Class or I'm going home. Come pick me up - I'll grab my travel Scrabble.
Elis Griffyn	09/08/17	Elo Depends how you play your cards. You coming over or what?
Camille	09/08/17	Smelouise Jameson is not going to get to Logan while he is with me. You know that. This might be the safest place for the both of you.
Atticus Hammond	09/08/17	Group-Chat: Wifebae; Herpes Atticus has left the Group-Chat.
Camille	09/08/17	Groupchat: Hubbae, Smelouise Yes.. He's right here, I have him. What's going on, Elouise?
Jameson Orlav	09/07/17	Elouise He is my son. There's no use in fighting me.
Elis Griffyn	09/07/17	Elo It's whatever you want it to be. I'm not up to much so you can come over if you want and hang out. I'll ping you the address. No robe this time I'm afraid.
Jameson Orlav	09/06/17	Elouise Back in Africa? I'm coming for Logan.
Elis Griffyn	09/06/17	Elo Uh huh. Sure sure. Whatever you say.
Caitlyn Darrow	09/05/17	Elouise Where is the baby??
Elis Griffyn	09/05/17	Elo And?
Autumn Summers	08/27/17	Elouise I doubt he minded. He adores Logan. He loves babies and kids in general... so do I. Give the little one hugs and kisses for me.
Autumn Summers	08/27/17	Elouise Of course! Strong genes. Did you have a nice visit with Lucius?
Elis Griffyn	08/27/17	Text: Sure. Because I have a car here! Ha. I'll be there. I'll find something.
Elis Griffyn	08/27/17	Test: Can I wear the gown? :P I'll be there in 10. Tell me where (and how) you want me. You're buying.
Elis Griffyn	08/27/17	Text: Where do you think I am? I'll send you my location. Ask for Mr Freely's room. Initials I.P.
Elis Griffyn	08/27/17	Text: Ummm...this:
Autumn Summers	08/27/17	Elouise He's your precious.
Autumn Summers	08/27/17	Elouise Absolutely precious...
Summer	08/27/17	Elouise It's gonna be yabai. Does Logan have an outfit? He needs to be stitched for his first night at the club.
Summer	08/26/17	Elouise I've not seen many babies in clubs, but that doesn't mean we can't be trendsetters. Japanese are odd ducks and they love things that are kawaii. So like, that should mean Logan is allowed in without question.
Summer	08/26/17	Elouise YES. It's been ages since I've been to Tokyo. Sounds absolutely perfect.
Summer	08/26/17	Elouise Say when and where. I'll be there with my finest 'going out' attire. Spoiler: It ain't much. The good news is drinks will be free all night long.
Autumn Summers	08/26/17	Elouise Miss you too. How is everything?
Summer	08/25/17	Elouise B!tch who you tellin! ...oh, me. You're telling me, that's why you texted. Umm fvck yes? It's actually been a hot minute since I had such a good time I forgot what happened.
Elis Griffyn	08/22/17	Elis grins and picks up his boombox, leaving the tequila bottles where they sit. "You can have whatever you want AND I'll still make sure you get the toy."
Elis Griffyn	08/22/17	"Ugh! You don't call, you don't text. How else am I meant to make you like me? I'm on the edge here, Elouise. I'm on the edge." He drops his hands to his sides and sighs all the sighs a man could sigh in his current predicament. "What else can I do?"
Elis Griffyn	08/22/17	Oh! He had a plan for this bit too. And as the onesie-clad wonder appeared in the window, Elis put down the boombox and grabbed two packets of Cheetos. With hands securely gripped around the bags, he applied pressure and pop, their contents sprung into the air like cheesy, delicious confetti. He raised his voice and declares... "YOU! I HEAR YOU GAVE YOUR HEAR TO ANOTHER WITHOUT GIVING ME THE CHANCE TO SHOW YOU MINE. SO I THOUGHT I'D TAKE THE NEXT LOGICAL STEP AND LET YOU FRIEND ZONE ME. ELOUISE, WILL YOU DO ME THE HONOUR OF LETTING ME SPOON YOU IN A ONSIE WHILE WE WATCH NETFLIX TOGETHER AND EAT ALL THE FOOD?"
Elis Griffyn	08/22/17	With a boombox in his hands and tequila in bottles on the floor, Elis Griffyn stood before the doors to The Order and hit play. "DON'T YOU WANT ME BAAAABY, DON'T YOU WANT ME OOOOOH-OH-OH-OH-..."
Soleil Whitaker	08/22/17	Elouise Suit yourself.
Soleil Whitaker	08/22/17	Elouise Read 1:04 pm
Soleil Whitaker	08/22/17	Elouise I said I'd fly back to Moscow as soon as I could. I'm sorry I didn't drop everything this time around. I hadn't realized that you're my sole priority.
Soleil Whitaker	08/21/17	Elouise Read 9:36 pm
Soleil Whitaker	08/21/17	Elouise I'm coming to Moscow, Elouise. I said I would.
Soleil Whitaker	08/21/17	Elouise You had an open invitation in New York. Cannes is... it's different. I'm not mad. I'll be in Moscow tomorrow.
Soleil Whitaker	08/21/17	Elouise No. Not okay.
Soleil Whitaker	08/21/17	Elouise Wow, rude. I'll see what I can do.
Soleil Whitaker	08/21/17	Elouise I'm in Cannes. So, I can't be back like, right now. And I'm not a lawyer, so I can't help you there, either. But, give me a day or two, and I'll fly back, if you still want me there.
Soleil Whitaker	08/21/17	Elouise Lesbians. They're everywhere. Is she cute, at least?
Soleil Whitaker	08/21/17	Elouise You know me.
Soleil Whitaker	08/21/17	Elouise Just making sure. What's up?
Soleil Whitaker	08/21/17	Elouise This is Soleil.
Noura Orlav	08/21/17	Drug Raccoon I hope you choke.
Lucius Dalca	08/18/17	Lucius was all but happy to take Logan into his arms and cuddle the tiny baby, "Such a handsome boy" He chuckled softly before answering Elouise, "Moana is a great movie! But why are you showing my newphew the Shining???" His eyes narrowed down at Elouise slightly before laughing again, "Thank you though for the room, Ill take it! We aren't moving from London though we just figured since we are going to be visiting Romania a lot then why not have a house there too, ya know? You can come and visit any time too. Its a bit warmer than Moscow." He paused then grin slightly. "What snacks??"
Atticus Hammond	08/18/17	Read at 4:01 PM
Atticus Hammond	08/18/17	Text To: Diseased Blue Waffle.
Atticus Hammond	08/18/17	Text To: Herpes R US That was a really lovely song. I wish I could hear you sing it. Unfortunately, the hazmat suit I'd be forced to wear in your vicinity makes it rather hard to hear. And, the most important part, I don't actually want to be near you. How the fvck did you get my number? Are you stalking me?
Lucius Dalca	08/17/17	Lucius smiled when Elouise came out with Logan and hugged her back, "She is still in Romania with my folks. She wanted to do more house shopping but asked me to give you a hug and a kiss for Logan for her, which reminds me." He leaned over to give Logan a small kiss on the top of his head, "Hows is my adopted nephew doing??" He smiled wider at the baby then looked back up at Elouise, "I like Moscow. I heard of your invitation and decided to represent the coven. You got a room for me to stay in?"
Lucius Dalca	08/17/17	Text: Elouise I am not just going to come out to Moscow and not visit! Comonnnnnnn Yas! He texts her as he waits for the buzzer to make the sound the door is unlocked.
Lucius Dalca	08/17/17	Text: Elouise Yo!! Im outside your place. Let me in :P
Soleil Whitaker	08/17/17	Elouise Read 5:22 pm
Soleil Whitaker	08/17/17	Elouise No. I'm not. Cheers.
Soleil Whitaker	08/17/17	Elouise ????
Soleil Whitaker	08/17/17	Elouise Emphatic no, then.
Soleil Whitaker	08/17/17	Elouise What is it that you even need my help with?
Soleil Whitaker	08/17/17	Elouise That was a no, Elouise.
Soleil Whitaker	08/17/17	Elouise I can't help you there, love. I'm not even in Moscow.
Soleil Whitaker	08/17/17	Elouise What makes you think I can help you there?
Soleil Whitaker	08/15/17	Elouise I'm sorry.
Noura Orlav	08/15/17	Drug Raccoon Pretty sure you'll thank me one day. Unless you caps lock harder.
Atticus Hammond	08/15/17	new phone who dis
Atticus Hammond	08/15/17	-doesn't give a rat's ass-
Atticus Hammond	08/15/17	"No. Get the fvck away from me, Sasquatch. Buh-bye."
Atticus Hammond	08/15/17	"I can promise I'm not flirty. Certainly not with you. I believe your leg-hair is longer than mine."
Atticus Hammond	08/15/17	"Would you like to find out whether or not it's real, little lady?"
Atticus Hammond	08/15/17	"... And just what the fvck are you?"
Soleil Whitaker	08/15/17	Elouise Didn't think you noticed. Cannes. Rhiannon bought a new apartment right on the beach. Love you too.
Noura Orlav	08/14/17	Drug Raccoon I'm everywhere, d-ck.
Noura Orlav	08/14/17	Drug Raccoon I don't sing. Period.
Noura Orlav	08/14/17	Drug Raccoon Uh oh. I think Jameson just got out. Let me text Ella real fast.
Noura Orlav	08/14/17	Drug Raccoon Turn it off, or I will f-cking show you uh oh.
Noura Orlav	08/14/17	Drug Raccoon It's like f-cking sandpaper to the brain.
Noura Orlav	08/14/17	Drug Raccoon You realize I can hear the f-cking music you're playing, right?
Jameson Orlav	08/13/17
Jameson Orlav	07/20/17
Jameson Orlav	06/19/17	Elouise Please stop texting me that you're in labor, it's not funny!
Jameson Orlav	04/26/17	Elouise Get home. Now.
Jameson Orlav	04/20/17	scoops up twizzler hanging out of his mouth trots off towards suite We have to start practicing. Rambo will be here soon and he's going to need a brother!!!!
Soleil Whitaker	02/05/17	Elouise Orlav I found Fish. He's perfect, isn't he?
Camille	01/22/17	Excuse me, b-tch?
Jameson Orlav	01/10/17	Mistress Its because he can shoot the legs off a flea from 200 yards away. Mistress I'll take him in a mother fvcking rumble, any day. Mistress Now come upstairs I need you to spot me. [Video Rec'd]
Jameson Orlav	01/09/17	WifeSimmons You've been nothing less than extraordinary this whole time.
Jameson Orlav	01/09/17	pauses Netflix grabs phone Le Babe I'm not strong enough to live in a world without you in it.
Jameson Orlav	01/01/17	It takes only Elouise's entrance into the room for Jameson to forgo the rest of his work. She finds his lap, curling up easily as she always had. But before he fulfils his duty in the exchange of words, he pulls himself away if only slightly, fingers tucking behind the dip of her neck and thumbs pressing her chin to tip her head in the direction of his own. And then he attacks. His lips to hers, taking his new year kiss late, but in its entirety. "Babe.." He grins, words spoken against her lips, "I missed you."
Jameson Orlav	01/01/17	Happy new year, Potato Rambo Orlav.💙
Jameson Orlav	12/30/16	Ellie Tomorrow? Really? Promise? 😌
Autumn Summers	12/28/16	"You need to be telling your husband that, love, not me, though I am glad you're willing to talk to me about it," she softens the rebuke with her gratitude. Elouise may not be all there, or entirely reliable, but she's still a friend. Leaning over, Autumn gives the other woman's cheek a kiss. There is nothing beyond a platonic relationship implied in the gesture. It's meant for affection and comfort. "Indeed you will. Go on home and fix things. I know he adores you, and you him. You've had time to think and cool down. Off with you." Knocking back the rest of her Johnnie, Autumn winks and flashes a cheeky grin. "I promise not to take it personally."
Autumn Summers	12/27/16	Autumn nods. She is not the type to nag. She makes a statement and leaves it up to whomever the words are directed at take them as they will. Elouise is no exception to this. A faint, answering smile curls her lips. "It's amazing how easily another person can become your entire world, isn't it?" The hand holding the smoke closes around the glass and brings it to her lips. Proper sips this time, savoring the scotch the way it should be. "I'm glad you messaged me. If you do ever need a place to escape for a little while, you're always welcome at my house. It's big but just me and Maddie." The smile broadens. Elouise is one of the few people outside her siblings Autumn considers to be a friend.
Jameson Orlav	12/21/16	[video message] Babe. You always look good. Regardless, I'm on my way.
Jameson Orlav	12/19/16	Elouise is laying flat against the floor. It was a good thing she decided to speak up or he would have stepped right on her. Still, Jameson can't help but think that she seems a little off. Her insistence that he sit procures a loosely furrowed brow over his gaze. Its as though she's about to tell him that she has the plague. Or wants to.. leave him. He shutters as his heart flutters, but he sits. Not flat against the floor, but with his legs crossed beneath him. Then, without warning, she presents her ailment to him. Simply, with no argument or stall. It makes sense to him now. Her anguish. Her mourning. Pregnant. "El, you're.." Teeth grind blindly against his lip while he tries his hardest to digest, "Is this real? You really are?" Jameson Orlav. Family man? An energy begins to build inside of him, but it does not resemble anger, or bewilderment. He doesn't seem to be ill tempered or disappointed, but simply.. Happy. Happy as a grin spreads across his lips, lighting his eyes as the smile spreads over them. Jameson pounces, his limps wrapping around his wife, squeezing harder than he had realized as laughed into her hair. "Fantastic! A baby. A baby? We're going to have a baby!"
Jameson Orlav	12/16/16	Again, he gets another alarming text from Elouise. While she promises no trickery, he can't help but wonder what was waiting for him on the other side of the cell phone. It was just their thing. Playful banter. Frivolous lies. It was all in good fun, usually. But Jameson doesn't jump right away. Instead, he sends a text back; Elouise Be there soon. And finishes up what he is working on, knowing that it won't take him very long. Numbers could always wait, but he's got so much meticulous work backed up on his desk. He would soon need to hire an assistant.. Soon, he finds his way to their suite. The door is open, as it often is during the day when they were around. "Ellie?" Jameson pushes through the doorway, eyes searching the room for the blonde as he sheds his jacket. "Where are you? What's wrong?"
Jameson Orlav	12/13/16	[video image]
Jameson Orlav	12/09/16
Jameson Orlav	12/09/16	I handle you juuuuust fine.
Jameson Orlav	12/05/16	Did he get to sleep? Of course not. Not when she was out. Not until she got home. Always. Jameson sits up in bed, glasses setting against his nose as he read through his copy of a newly published medical resource journal. Boring? Maybe. But necessary. Then she busted through the door. Brownie crumbling from her mouth. Eyes bloodshot. Tequila breath invading the room. She was mad. "Elouise?" He shuts the book, setting it to the side and throwing the covers from his legs. "What the.." Oh. The how. So Noura couldn't even wait 24 hours to turn his life upside down. "Listen, you're already making this into a bigger deal than it needs to be. Really."
Jameson Orlav	11/13/16	To: The Nurse From: The Doctor [message] I'm right here.. Where are you?!
Jameson Orlav	11/07/16	You think so, do you? You're not so bad yourself.
Jameson Orlav	10/11/16	[multimedia message download:] Guess who.
Jameson Orlav	10/01/16	To: Princess Bride From: Dashing Prince [message] Roses are red, Violets are blue, I've got a new onesie and cuddles for you.
Jameson Orlav	09/29/16
Jameson Orlav	09/29/16	Wait, just.. grabs at wrestles attaches pin to the front of her blouse Mrs. Dr. Jameson K. Orlav grins In case you get lost.
Jameson Orlav	09/29/16	Kind of just.. rolls off the tongue. Elouise Orlav. Elouise Orlav. Soon my army will be complete.
Jameson Orlav	09/26/16	I like the sound of that much better. scoots close and wraps himself around her You're fast approaching the too late to get rid of me marker. Beware.
Jameson Orlav	09/26/16	raises his brow and glances at What are you saying, Ellie? You hope to be Mrs. Orlav one day? pinches at her cheek and smirks
Jameson Orlav	09/22/16	Elouise draws away from their simple embrace and the in sudden lack of connection between thrm, Jameson almost allows a sound of detest to emanate from within his throat. The man brings down soft white teeth against his lower lip for a split second, catching the sound before it falls from his mouth. Stubborn. She stares at him, waiting for him to break the silence, but he allows it to linger. Maybe longer than Elouise would have preferred, but Jameson doesn't get moments. Not moments of the savoring sort, at any rate. So he would allow them what felt like eons to digest the energy. After all, it had taken them many pranks and morph-child deaths to get here. "Finally." Jameson's hand moves from the space in her hair and his fingertips are trailing lightly over the delicate skin of her jaw. This is before his hand cups at her cheek, and his thumb begins to rub absently at the corner of her mouth and over her chin. His expression is soft, and his eyes dance wildly. Aflame with amusement. Eagerness. Excitement. "I didn't think you'd ever stop talking long enough for me to do that, princess." Would he really be Jameson if he didn't get his kicks in where they fit?
Jameson Orlav	09/21/16	Breathing wasn't on Jameson's mind. He may not have even noticed if he'd stopped. The man is completely oblivious. Had his own breathing become erratic now that he'd initiated an outward display of sorts? When she looked up at him, searching for certainty with those bright eyes of hers, did his own breath hitch? He couldn't be sure. But what he was confident about was the fluidity of his movement, and the way his reactions to her always seemed to come naturally. Jameson's instinctive way of feeding off of Elouise's energy was filled with nothing if not positivity. So when he begins to lean forward once more, and his fingers find the mess of blonde tucked behind her ear, he doesn't think twice about allowing them to tangle. One hand finds the curve of her back to pull her just a little closer, and Jameson's touch is more gentle than he seems capable as his hand cradles the nape of her neck. All of his hesitation melts when he finally presses his lips against her own, simple and unassuming.
Jameson Orlav	09/21/16	Curious eyes have dropped to where her hands have reached for the fabric of his jacket, flattening against the leather. A grin may have tugged at the onset of his mouth at the corner almost involuntarily as she spoke.. As it often did. Jameson is a stubborn man, and being such meant he was not normally the type to be read. It seemed much harder for him to hide with this damn quinoa around all the time. He would not complain. "Yes, fine." Jameson leans against her touch just a little, until her hands wander to the tops of his shoulders, "You do deserve it. Props are in order for your taco enthusiasm and your willingness to dress in matching onesies." He's rolling his eyes, but he smiles. A toothy, almost goofy grin. He's amused, whole heartedly and without an excuse or a cover. There's very little warning when Jameson leans in and the inches between them close quickly. He stops when the stubble of his face is brushing against the perfectly smooth skin of her own. In an apparent display of affection, the man nuzzles the very tip of his nose and lips against her cheek, and if she paid close attention, she would feel him smile. "Its kněžna, you potato." Because even in the midst of a moment the man just can't help himself.
Jameson Orlav	09/19/16	Jesus, Elouise. I don't have fcking rabies. furrows brow* Has anyone ever told you that you're ridiculous!? I mean truly, inexplicably, undisputedly... trails off
Jameson Orlav	09/17/16
Jameson Orlav	09/17/16	Cleaning you up? Hmmmm. Well, I mean, there are always exceptions to every rule...
Jameson Orlav	09/05/16	Look at all these pretty new pictures. As if we needed any more of your mug around here. pfft's smirks
Jameson Orlav	08/30/16	I am the law, little lady.
Jameson Orlav	04/25/16	Blonde? Redhead? I'm all about team Jameson. Look at this dashing head of brown hair.