New York || Day 1
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imaginationswoes[Running is the current plan but it isn't going well. She's constantly getting lost and she's reminded again and again that she's never been out of her small town alone. She misses her family and her friends but more than that she is really missing a warm bed. Her feet continue forward, the tall buildings towering on either side of her. It's impressive, as far as cities go, but its to close together.
To much can go wrong.
She must of made a wrong turn because Airy finds herself walking along a very shady part of town. Winter is setting in but she thinks of warmth and she manages to keep herself heated. She has a backpack around her shoulders and it looks like she's wearing a uniform: white button down, green pleated skirt, black jacket and a matching tie. It's most definitely giving some of the people here the wrong idea.]
Shit.
[Airy whispers softly under her breath, a puff of white leaving her warm lips. When she spots two men pointing towards her she runs. Her feet fly across the street and she's about 75% sure they weren't following her. Mist descends on the area and Airy one again curses under her breath. She's only getting more lost at this rate and running around New York after midnight isn't on her to do list.]
To much can go wrong.
She must of made a wrong turn because Airy finds herself walking along a very shady part of town. Winter is setting in but she thinks of warmth and she manages to keep herself heated. She has a backpack around her shoulders and it looks like she's wearing a uniform: white button down, green pleated skirt, black jacket and a matching tie. It's most definitely giving some of the people here the wrong idea.]
Shit.
[Airy whispers softly under her breath, a puff of white leaving her warm lips. When she spots two men pointing towards her she runs. Her feet fly across the street and she's about 75% sure they weren't following her. Mist descends on the area and Airy one again curses under her breath. She's only getting more lost at this rate and running around New York after midnight isn't on her to do list.]
The next morning
Date: 2016-01-22 03:31 am (UTC)The next morning
Date: 2016-01-22 03:38 am (UTC)[Seems like a fair question.]
The next morning
Date: 2016-01-22 04:01 am (UTC)The next morning
Date: 2016-01-22 04:06 am (UTC)[New York is a big place.]
The next morning
Date: 2016-01-22 04:09 am (UTC)The next morning
Date: 2016-01-22 01:07 pm (UTC)Besides Hot Dogs what else is in this area then?
[There are area's where the crowds thin and Airy moves to walk more at Nathan's side without her shoulder banging against him. It's a nice walk and considering Airy is now very used to walking 18 miles a day.]
The next morning
Date: 2016-01-23 01:10 am (UTC)[He looks over to her.]
We can check out some of the costume shops and stuff if you want.
The next morning
Date: 2016-01-23 01:22 am (UTC)Costume shop?
[She can't help but smile at that.]
You realize I'm female and would want to try a lot of random things on right?
The next morning
Date: 2016-01-23 02:15 am (UTC)You realize I'm an actor and get paid to play dress-up all day, right?
The next morning
Date: 2016-01-23 02:22 am (UTC)[Except that Airy can't act.]
What's the coolest thing you've ever gotten to wear?
The next morning
Date: 2016-01-23 02:27 am (UTC)The next morning
Date: 2016-01-23 02:31 am (UTC)[Airy blushes slightly and then realizes that she's holding his hand when she tries to flail.]
I meant like under the stage lights. Mobsters where three piece suits right?
[Nice save.]
The next morning
Date: 2016-01-23 02:56 am (UTC)'course they do, toots, but it's all part of the gig, ya know?
[And then he goes back to being Nathan without missing a beat.] Seriously, though? You could be naked and they're still hot.
The next morning
Date: 2016-01-23 03:12 am (UTC)That's good to know.
[She probably won't find out first hand.]
So if I'm ever cold that's where I'll go.
The next morning
Date: 2016-01-23 03:21 am (UTC)I'm sure there's some theater around here who'd be glad to have you.
[But then he guided them across the last street, and his destination was in sight.]
We're almost there.
The next morning
Date: 2016-01-23 03:27 am (UTC)I highly doubt that.
[They don't want strange sets just appearing out of no where.]
The next morning
Date: 2016-01-24 03:39 am (UTC)[It's not a busy time of day, not being the usual lunch or dinner time, so Gus' cart isn't slammed. Nathan walks up smiling with a wave.]
Hey, Gus! How's the hot dog game?
[Gus, a gruff older man with more salt than pepper in his hair and beard, wearing jeans, a white t-shirt, and a Yankees ball-cap, looks up from the paper he was browsing and smiles.] Well if it isn't Nathan. Thought maybe something happened and you got too good for old Gus.
[Nathan grins.] Never. Your dogs are the best in the city, Gus. Never change.
[Gus laughs.] Never dream of it. [And then Gus seems to notice Airy.] And who's this cute little thing? Finally decide to settle down, kid?
[And Nathan goes from grinning to awkward pretty quick.] Uh...no. This is Airy. She's...a friend.
[Gus raises an eyebrow.] Uh huh...
The next morning
Date: 2016-01-24 03:46 am (UTC)Or at least she thinks she's skilled at it.]
It's nice to meet you Gus. Hot Dog's are one of my favorite foods so I'm excited to try yours.
[See changing subject because her very single and alone status is sort of a sore point and there is no way that Nathan would like her like that.]
Just no Ketchup...
[Because that's gross.]
The next morning
Date: 2016-01-24 05:02 pm (UTC)[Then he looks to Nathan.]
You still like yours the same way, kid?
[Nathan looks surprised.]
You remember how I like my hot dogs?
[Gus grins.]
This old dog remembers everything, boy.
The next morning
Date: 2016-01-24 05:12 pm (UTC)How do you like your hot dogs? Wait... when was the last time you were here?
[He made it sound like he comes here all the time.
Her gaze then pulls over to Gus as she blinks curiously.]
The next morning
Date: 2016-01-25 06:56 am (UTC)Mustard, sauerkraut, and onions. [Which he puts together while he's talking.] And the last time I saw him, he was shipping off to college. [He looks over to Nathan.] Guess you didn't have much of a reason to stop by to see old Gus after your Pops closed up shop, huh?
[Nathan takes the hotdog from Gus, thanking him and passing him a fiver, but there's a heaviness to his expression that wasn't there before.]
I didn't even know he was closing. [Gus nods with a look that clearly says Nathan doesn't have to say anything else.] I'll come by more often, I swear.
[Gus casts his piercing blue gaze from Nathan to Airy, looking slightly confused, but not asking any questions. Well, not directly.] You're busy, kid. I get it. [And the next he says to Airy.] You're not from around here, are ya, kiddo?
The next morning
Date: 2016-01-25 02:05 pm (UTC)She takes a bite of her hot dog and lets the juicy wonderment of food fill her mouth. It probably is the best hot dog she's ever had. She silently wonders why Nathan would bring her here after so long and then there is a more tentative thought that's worried at the topic of his father.
But Gus seems nice and Airy already likes him.]
Ah, no. I'm just passing through. I'm from Maine.
[For now she's going to keep things vague however she looks up at Nathan with a sheepish smile on her lips.]
Can I have a second one? [She's still broke and she wants to try it with onions and mustard.]
The next morning
Date: 2016-01-27 09:43 pm (UTC)Thought I heard New England in ya, kiddo. [His eyes flit to Nathan for a moment before he smiles and starts dressing another hotdog.] Anything special?
[All Nathan can do is laugh, though, and shake his head. Of course Gus would just assume he'd pay for another one. He probably assumed this was a date or something.
...maybe it was.]
The next morning
Date: 2016-01-27 09:49 pm (UTC)[She smiles brightly taking Gus's permission as law.]
New England? I've been told I have an accent but I don't know what it is.
[She listens to herself all the time, it just sounds normal.
Airy finally turns back to Nathan as if she had been ignoring him. Her smile is a little bit sheepish.] Thanks and you were right.
[Best. Hot dogs. Ever.]
The next morning
Date: 2016-01-29 01:33 am (UTC)Is that right? [Gus chuckles.] And he was right about what?
That you have the best hotdogs in the City. [Nathan smirked in Gus' direction.]
Shucks, kid. You're gonna make me blush.
[And Nathan laughs.]
Is that even possible?
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