whiskey, smoke and aces high

bandcamp

A lot's been changin' lately and I can't tell
If it's me or if it's everybody else

Fixing Isla with an unhappy look that seems to say, I love you, but you're a real cockblock and also thanks for everything, Remi tenses his jaw before turning to look at Ronin with a bit of a sigh. He really didn't want Hallway to go, but all things considered, things were probably only going to go downhill from here. "No, that's alright. We can order whatever we need." Though Isla was his best (and only real) friend, still Remi suddenly wished she go up in a puff of smoke. He knew he could ask her to leave, but that would make things too awkward, and so it's with a nervous swallow that Remi resigns himself to his situation.

"Thanks for everything Ronin." When was the last time he'd actually used Hallway's name? "And I'm sorry I fucked things up." In more ways than one, but Isla didn't necessarily need all the details.

'Saw your manager earlier.' Isla muses under her breath. 'The word engagement was tossed around. When were you thinking about popping the question?' Her smile is cheerful even if her tone isn't. 'Oh no, I think I'm falling unconscious again...' Remi mutters, feigning a swoon and closing his eyes tightly.

we're only human but w?'ve got hands and hearts and noses
So stop and sm?ll the fuckin' roses

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!