Devil wears Prada
She/her
Twenty-two
May 13
Castelia City, Unova
Demisexual
Undercover mean girl
Executive
Know your worth & add your tax
TAG WITH @erin
Erin Caulfield
just talkin' with a jack d [erin]
POSTED ON Apr 7, 2019 15:00:25 GMT
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This excuse doesn't convince her, but she's willing to play along for now. While the man downs yet another glass, Erin sets her own drink aside and rests her cheek on her open palm, in turn propped up on top of the counter. She's about to ask him something else when he decides to finally talk about what had him troubled. [break][break] It's likely a slip, courtesy of the many grades of alcohol he'd already taken in. If not for the 'she' that escaped his lips, Erin would have thought he was still talking about his list of male exes. [break][break] "Just moved in; figured I'd give the night life here a look." [break][break] She doesn't have a reason as dramatic as the blond's, and even if she did she doubts she'd be able to tell him freely. Erin's learned the hard way not to talk about herself. So she brings the matter back to him. [break][break] "Has it been working, then? Trying to forget the pain by drinking?" She looks at him as if she already knew the answer. In a sense, she does. How many nights had she spent trying to escape from her own demons, all those years ago? It never made her feel any better. "Or are you hoping an etilic coma does it for you?" [break][break] Erin turns her gaze away, towards the bartender. A quick gesture relays the message that she wants another of the same drink he'd been asking for. This man would be having no more whiskey until she allowed it, but that doesn't apply to herself. [break][break] "Sounds to me like you dodged a bullet there. Women who like to play around will ruin your life, later if not sooner. You just saved yourself time on top of a lot more pain."
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