Yup. Apparently it’s this whole Southern hospitality thing that people do a lot during the summer here. I learn something new everyday..and I’ve been here for a little bit now.
Oh. That’s cool.. How long have you been here? I’m Seb by the way.
So, New Orleans, hi I’m Adam and I know you all don’t know me because I’m a hermit crab, but I was thinking of having a outdoor barbecue at the park this weekend, Sunday to be more exact. Everyone is invited…if you want to come that is. I know some of you have children and they’re more than welcome to come too, we could uh set up a little area for playland for them or something?
Barbecues are actually a thing?
Ahaha I know you mean the f-flowers but that did not sound right. They’re cut! I think that they’re each romantic arrangements honestly…they came with a box of vases. Have anyone you want to give some to? I’d love to get them off my hands.
….Oh god. I did not mean it like that. Sadly no. Well, I do, but I can’t give her dying roses. Just makes her cry. Sorry I can’t help.
Anyone happen to need…about 12 dozen roses? Got my seed order switched for actual flowers.
Cut or uncut?
Okay, don’t take this the wrong way, but.. You sound as if you come straight out of one of MTV’s reality shows. How can you be twenty years old and already have dealt with so much? But ew, please, let’s not imagine me having.. children running around.
Then I guess I should be happy with being the happy flirting drunk. That story was wild from start to finish. But I suppose, if you’re happy right now, it doesn’t really matter? Oh it’s rejection. That goes straight to the heart.
That’s just the tip of the iceberg. I have a knack for finding trouble, I guess. Awe, come on. I’m sure they would be adorable. A buncha mini…I have no idea what your name is.
Happy flirty drunks are always nice. As long as people don’t take advantage of it. You have no idea. Some parts are better left unsaid. I am. Very much so. I have everything I could ever want. I’m sure you’ll be just fine, love. Rejection isn’t fatal.
So that’s why you let me win races. I knew something was up, completely knew it. [Her smile brightens, turning playful] Perhaps… Maybe. Just a little. Okay, a lot. You can’t blame me, though, I can’t help myself around you. [Bites her lip to keep any sudden sounds in as her playful smile returns] Are you trying to start something, Mr. Greene? [Gently cups his cheek to lead his lips back to her own, letting them linger to memorize the sweetness of his lips before she gives them a gentle tug; She begins to pull him down onto the bed and lay on top of him] That’s it. I’m keeping you right here in bed, stuck with me for eternity.
Or mine since I need soil. I’ve scheduled some flowers to come in before the stuffed animals do so I can pre-make some of the gift sets. Did you know I could affiliate with bridal shops to provide flower bundles for weddings and other celebrations? Could you imagine my flowers being center of attentions, they would be lovely. But they have to agree to my terms and get full plants, no cutting. [Smiles] He was saying it a lot today, he missed you. I took a video of it. When he makes friends, I’m showing them all those videos, All of them, I say. [Smiles brightly, moving to get her sketch book from the night stand] I can’t tell you but I want this. I was thinking on my ribs, it’s Elvish.
Noooo. It’s just a nice consolation prize . I lose, but I get to watch you run off. In a way it’s a win, win. I can say the same. -smiling against her neck, he nods- Maybe…A little..You can’t blame me. I can’t help myself around you. -Finally returning his lips to hers, he returns the kiss, a small shiver running up the lenth of his spine as she tugs on his lip. Moving with her, he gives her a smile- Perfect. Wouldn’t have it any other way.
-sighs- I’ll get you the soil. I’ll make some calls later or tomorrow since it’s getting late. -smiles- I’m sure they would be beautiful and who knows… Maybe uncut roses will be a new wedding trend. Really? I wanna see. Don’t embarass the kid though… Wait until he brings home a girl. I’m sure she would love to watch ‘em. -Though reluctant to let her go, he props himself up on his elbows to watch her before looking at the sketchbook- Elvish? I can do it for you if you like. I was actually thinking of getting one done. I think it’s a bit weird I tattoo people but don’t have any of my own and there’s something I’ve been wanting to get for a while now.
No, not judging, just.. Perplexed. So you didn’t really marry out of love but more because.. you guys were close and if you hadn’t, some douche would’ve married her? Or..? I don’t really plan on ever having kids though, but yeah.. Who knows.
Oh you’re that kind of drunk. Still, the waking up in the garden with a missing shoe and someone’s bra on doesn’t sound too bad. But maybe your wife wouldn’t really agree with that. I guess it makes sense that you try not to drink too much if you always end up fighting. How can you not know you’re getting married until the morning after? It’s okay to ramble, I like hearing about people’s lives. Hm, I wouldn’t be too sure about that, I’d be devastated.
No. No, no. There was love. Definite love. I would not get my ass handed to me and risk getting killed to be someone if I didn’t love them. I guess Hayden was just the shove I needed.I mean, I loved her at the time. Just didn’t realize it yet. I couldn’t lose her… Especially not to him. Yeah, who knows? Maybe one day you’ll end up with a house, husband and pack of rug rats.
Yeah..that kind. Could be worse. I could be like my mother. All screaming and plate throwing when she’s wasted. Eh, it would probably be her bra. Not always, but it happens enough. I try not to drink though ‘cause my mom’s a drunk and I’d rather die than be like her. My kid deserves better than that. Well, she was suppose to marry someone else that morning and I hijacked the wedding. It wasn’t planned so until that morning, I thought I lost her. Her father looked like he was gonna pop a vein, he was so pissed. Fucker hates me and to be honest, the feeling is mutual. Ah, alright. Well, then it’s a good lesson in dealing with rejection. Though I wouldn’t go as far as to call this rejection.