empataManuel de la Rocha (Empath)Date: 2025-01-14 04:40 am (UTC)
Nodding his thanks, Manuel picks up the cocktail and looks at Evie again, as if he's searching for something he can't quite find. Then he takes a sip of the drink. It's right on the edge of being too sweet, but it doesn't disappoint.
"Coma talk," he agrees before his lips tighten into a sharp line for a moment, "And...whatever the hell these things on us are talk." With his free hand, he gestures to the mark concealed by his shirt, assuming that she'll understand his meaning.
stroboscopicdazzle 'emDate: 2025-01-15 01:31 am (UTC)
Evie nods, swirling her drink with a swizzle.
"I try not to think about mine," she says. "I know that's like, avoidant or whatever. But it's not like I can actually forget." Hard to do when it's emblazoned in the middle of your (formerly perfect) chest.
empataManuel de la Rocha (Empath)Date: 2025-01-15 02:09 am (UTC)
"Or you're not dwelling on the things you can't control," Manuel responds, shrugging and taking another sip of his drink, "I hear that's supposed to be a good thing." He wouldn't know, though. He's more the type to fret and seethe over anything he can't control.
He pauses, something clicking in his mind as he stands across from Evie. Kurt's mark is on his tail. Scott and Jean's are on their hands, Emma's is on her shoulder... He's spotted almost everyone's since arriving. Except hers.
ARRIVALS: Evie & Manny
"Coma talk," he agrees before his lips tighten into a sharp line for a moment, "And...whatever the hell these things on us are talk." With his free hand, he gestures to the mark concealed by his shirt, assuming that she'll understand his meaning.
ARRIVALS: Evie & Manny
"I try not to think about mine," she says. "I know that's like, avoidant or whatever. But it's not like I can actually forget." Hard to do when it's emblazoned in the middle of your (formerly perfect) chest.
ARRIVALS: Evie & Manny
He pauses, something clicking in his mind as he stands across from Evie. Kurt's mark is on his tail. Scott and Jean's are on their hands, Emma's is on her shoulder... He's spotted almost everyone's since arriving. Except hers.
"...Where is it?"