Post by Chandra Teller on Oct 10, 2018 12:02:09 GMT -6
Man, this Leviathan chick is still just gonna toss him the dough anyway? It was both generous, but also mad irresponsible to just help feed an alcoholic their addiction... than again, was she any better? She raised her eyebrow at the comment about twins (they didn't look that alike, but she wasn't going to argue about it since poor guy was definitely not completely lucid). "No thanks dude... Booze just gives me a wicked headache, and I already feel like I got a drill pounding at my forehead." she politely declined, watching him head off to the bar. Surprisingly fast for someone drunk out of his ass.
Was Terminal 5 really even that good a place? It just was too chaotic for her own tastes to fully enjoy honestly... but hey, it clearly meant something to Leviathan here. She wasn't going to question their choices, regarding both gigs and tossing money around. "Oh I ain't judgin'. We all got our own evils. Its all just a matter of what makes us happy, but we gotta make sure we take care of ourselves. I just kinda hope the dude has a ride back home cause man, drunk driving is bad news." she mused, shaking her head slightly. "I'd be surprised if you weren't freakin' loaded if you could just drop dough like that on strangers. Living the kinda dream I guess, huh? Making music and getting paid for it. Can't say I don't envy you."
That aside, why was she even at this place anyway at this point? There was nothing enjoyable here for her... Well, not completely. She was actually enjoying the conversation, but she also didn't want to act rude and get her ass beaten. "A-Anyway, seriously don't mind me. Feel free to tell me to move if ya want. I'm gonna honestly just maybe try and do a lil' sketching... I work best when I'm stressed or stoned out of my ass." she apologetically spoke as she reached for her bag, pulling out a sketchpad and some colored pencils. It was mostly just a place to doodle, but it would have been a lie if there were not some actually good-looking designs hidden in the pages as she flipped through them... From landscapes to more surreal pieces, Chandra WAS actually surprisingly talented with her work, even if it wasn't her best.
Her best hasn't happened in a long time.
Was Terminal 5 really even that good a place? It just was too chaotic for her own tastes to fully enjoy honestly... but hey, it clearly meant something to Leviathan here. She wasn't going to question their choices, regarding both gigs and tossing money around. "Oh I ain't judgin'. We all got our own evils. Its all just a matter of what makes us happy, but we gotta make sure we take care of ourselves. I just kinda hope the dude has a ride back home cause man, drunk driving is bad news." she mused, shaking her head slightly. "I'd be surprised if you weren't freakin' loaded if you could just drop dough like that on strangers. Living the kinda dream I guess, huh? Making music and getting paid for it. Can't say I don't envy you."
That aside, why was she even at this place anyway at this point? There was nothing enjoyable here for her... Well, not completely. She was actually enjoying the conversation, but she also didn't want to act rude and get her ass beaten. "A-Anyway, seriously don't mind me. Feel free to tell me to move if ya want. I'm gonna honestly just maybe try and do a lil' sketching... I work best when I'm stressed or stoned out of my ass." she apologetically spoke as she reached for her bag, pulling out a sketchpad and some colored pencils. It was mostly just a place to doodle, but it would have been a lie if there were not some actually good-looking designs hidden in the pages as she flipped through them... From landscapes to more surreal pieces, Chandra WAS actually surprisingly talented with her work, even if it wasn't her best.
Her best hasn't happened in a long time.
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