New York || Day 1
Dec. 11th, 2015 09:23 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
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: 2016-02-09 03:28 am (UTC)[He nods.] Some of Eminem's stuff isn't too bad. I like ska, big-band stuff. Uh...Brian Setzer?
The next morning
Date: 2016-02-09 03:30 am (UTC)Sounds cool.
[She really likes music though she's trying not to dork out about anything again. It's awkward.]
So what's your favorite song? Or does it change because mine always changes.
The next morning
Date: 2016-02-09 03:50 am (UTC)[And he clears his throat. That...sounded better in his head.]
The next morning
Date: 2016-02-09 03:52 am (UTC)Like what?
[Airy bites her lower lip trying not to laugh.]
The next morning
Date: 2016-02-09 02:53 pm (UTC)The next morning
Date: 2016-02-09 02:55 pm (UTC)[She pauses listening to the next song for a few measures before continuing.]
I've never been to a club but I assume that it's a weird pop techno hybrid. What do you listen to while working or cleaning?
The next morning
Date: 2016-02-09 03:30 pm (UTC)The next morning
Date: 2016-02-09 03:34 pm (UTC)And at work?
[Both the Penatonix's and Adele were artists she liked a lot.]
The next morning
Date: 2016-02-09 04:37 pm (UTC)The next morning
Date: 2016-02-09 05:21 pm (UTC)I like Wicked. [She smiles.] Does that mean everyone around your office thinks that Antonio likes showtunes?
[She remembers what he does as an actor however she's just guessing about the office bit.]
The next morning
Date: 2016-02-09 05:25 pm (UTC)The next morning
Date: 2016-02-09 05:27 pm (UTC)What's it like?
[She flails her hands awkwardly.]
Working in an office I mean.
The next morning
Date: 2016-02-10 02:37 am (UTC)It's...actually kind of boring. You'd think it would be cool, right? It's not.
The next morning
Date: 2016-02-10 02:48 am (UTC)[She picks the word carefully.]
What do you do? I'm sure you have lots of employees you get to talk to.
[So it isnt like he's alone because that'd be awful.]
The next morning
Date: 2016-02-10 03:35 am (UTC)[He shrugs.]
And sure, we talk, but it's just...you know, small talk. People getting married, who one the big game. Stuff like that.
The next morning
Date: 2016-02-10 12:53 pm (UTC)Small talk is just something that she doesn't understand and at Nathan's comment she shrugs.]
I don't know. I like talking about the weather but Maine is mostly just cold and windy. [Sometimes rainy too.]
The next morning
Date: 2016-02-11 02:35 am (UTC)You like talking about the weather...?
The next morning
Date: 2016-02-11 02:56 am (UTC)Yeah?
[She looks over at him curiously.]
Is that weird?
The next morning
Date: 2016-02-11 04:11 am (UTC)[He shrugs.] I've never been to a small town, though. Maybe it's different, there.
The next morning
Date: 2016-02-11 04:14 am (UTC)Really? What about wind patterns or if it's going to rain or snow? It's generally important to know if it's going to snow alot.
[Just sayin']
The next morning
Date: 2016-02-12 07:58 am (UTC)We...usually watch the news for that stuff.
The next morning
Date: 2016-02-12 12:46 pm (UTC)Clouds swirl angrily together before parting for a warm September sun. It's the sound of rain that snaps her out of her thoughts and with her concentration broken the weather returns to it's original sunny state.
She glances over at Nathan awkwardly wondering if he noticed the twenty seconds of strange patterns or if his eyes were fixed on the road. She hasn't been silent for to long before she attempts to change the topic of conversation. She's only vaguely aware of the song coming onto the radio next.]
Do you do this often? [She pauses realizing 'this' can mean many different things.] I mean going out or things on your days off.
[It still sounds awkward so instead of possibly making it sound worse, she stops and returns to silence.]
The next morning
Date: 2016-02-12 07:23 pm (UTC)It made her feel weird, though, he could tell. He wasn't about to ask her.]
Uh, yeah. I try to, when I can. It's nice to get out, you know?
The next morning
Date: 2016-02-12 07:30 pm (UTC)What do you usually do?
[Since it's apparent he doesn't usually go to that particular hot dog stand.]
The next morning
Date: 2016-02-14 02:49 am (UTC)The next morning
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