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 Posted: Fri May 27, 2016 9:10 pm
it's ******** art"You hate it!" He lamented dramatically. "Well it's not even done!" Jaro seemed upset. Maybe. It was hard to tell sometimes when he was joking.
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Posted: Fri May 27, 2016 9:14 pm
go for it"Yep.." Jaro's brows bobbed a moment when the girl stepped aside to get the ringing phone. He had those 'go for it' eyes. But then she was back and the auburn haired man was turning to her and smiling, "Could ring me up for these here?" She fluttered at him, smiling, "Well I mean, we only ring up here when it's really busy.." then she ducked a bit and said softer, "But I guess since you guys are waiting I could." "So sweet," Jaro smiled and glanced at Aodh again.
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2016 5:47 pm
it's ******** artAodh really could not tell. At all. He was biting at his lip, frowning. Looking between Jaro and the sculpture, he tried to give him a smile. It was unsure but- "I don't hate it!" Aodh insisted. "I just- " His hands fumbled while he tried to think of what to say. "It's great, okay? Thanks." ... why there was a statue of him ... why??? Who would even want that?
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2016 5:49 pm
go for itAodh had that abrupt no, stop it headshake that people got sometimes while she was looking away and dealing with the phone. It did not help she was fluttering and flirting with Jaro in the next moment. Not that really lowered her qualifications down - she never was in the first place. Why did- Not saying a word. Just smiling. Very thinly.
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2016 5:59 pm
go for itJaro was doing the exact opposite. He was nodding his head at her each time she looked away, mouthing 'go for it' and 'get her number' to the teen. When she turned back around again to scan some item he was smiling again. "I'm Jaro.." He told her, "This is Aodhan." "Cool name." She batted lashes at Aodh.
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2016 6:00 pm
it's ******** artAw lookit him. Trying. Jaro's laments turned off in a moment and he laughed and slapped the thin teen on the shoulder heavily, "It's not you."
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2016 6:04 pm
go for it Aodh did not miss a beat, just smiling at her and pulling out his phone. His fingers flew across the buttons. Jaro's phone buzzed. Quote: jaro. i don't like girls. He looked up at the scrapper and then realized something and was quickly sending another text because somehow he just expected Jaro to think the wrong thing. Like he was protesting or some other thing. "His name is cooler than mine," he finally said, wanting focus redirected. Flirt with Jaro because Aodh really did not want the attention.
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2016 6:05 pm
it's ******** artAodh just frowned. So hard."You're the worst," he grumbled, turning pink.
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2016 6:08 pm
it's ******** artJaro shrugged, grinned, and flipped his mask back down, "Probably." He still didn't tell him what it was.
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2016 6:12 pm
go for itJaro always paid in cash and as he did so the sheet metal was being brought up. He didn't check his phone until the interaction was done and upon reading the texts, he looked very suddenly like he was going to laugh, his lips thinning and pressing in great effort not to guffaw. "Aodh why don't you uhh.." He tossed his keys, "Pull the truck up." He still looked terribly amused at the entire situation.
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2016 6:17 pm
f m lAodh was uncomfortable for the entire exchange, only speaking when he had to and then- Thank ******** goodness. He was pink for all the wrong reasons - that look on Jaro's face and not the girl - and caught the keys to go get the truck. Not saying a word, not saying a word, just let me out.The blonde disappeared quickly outside, the truck started up and pulled around so that the supplies could be put in. His arms laying across the steering wheel. He may have been hitting his head against the wheel every so often.
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2016 6:46 pm
f m lJaro was directing to store workers to load the metal into the back of the truck and secure it. When he ended up at the driver window, "You're not driving home." Embarrassment or not. "Scoot."
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2016 7:38 pm
f m l"You never let me drive back home," Aodh replied automatically. It was not a complaint, just a statement. He never thought he would get to either but he could at least hit his head a few times before Jaro took over. The teen unbuckled and scooted over.
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2016 8:41 pm
f m l"Not when we drive my truck." Jaro snorted and opened the door to climb into the driver's seat. He navigated the busy parking lot, the exit drive, and getting back onto the rode before he bothered to say anything. "So that one guy carring the metal was hot right?"
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2016 9:27 pm
f m lAodh just snorted again. Mine mine mine with Jaro but he was long since used to it. He was leaning on his palm, elbow braced on the door. Which he promptly fell off of when Jaro asked the next question. "I wasn't even looking," he breathed out, face pink again.
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