Untitled Romance Roleplay
Thread Topic: Untitled Romance Roleplay
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“I’m over five foot!” Jayden yelled. ”I know it used to be a big hotspot for druggies and gangs, but most of that has calmed down. Now it’s just people like the piece of s--- we’re having a talking to.”
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‘If you say so,’ Oliver smirked, stepping outside and to the castle gates. ‘Good to know. Does Astrid hang around there a lot?’
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“I don’t know. If he’s ever out of the castle, I’m too happy to bother finding out why.”
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‘Fair.’ The two stepped out of the castle gates, and Oliver pulled his hood over his head, walking down the street.
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Jayden did as well, staying close to him.
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They got to the shady part of town. There were groups of rugged people drinking and loudly laughing while they smoked. Oliver wrinkled his nose but continued on. They got to a brothel squished between two other buildings, with a worn down sign reading “The Satis-Factory”. ‘This is the place,’ Oliver said, glancing at Jayden.
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Jayden looked up at the door. “Should we just walk in, or-“ Someone on the inside opened the door, motioning for them to stop standing and staring and just walk in. “Oh.”
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‘Jesus Christ,’ Oliver muttered, pulling the side of his cloak over his nose so he couldn’t smell the smoke. He walked inside and glanced around. It was very grimy and full of people gambling and drinking and hooking up in the corners. A bar seperated the main area, where tables were set up, and the back area, where Oliver assumed was the place men went to cheat on their wives. Gross.
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Jayden wrinkled his nose, stomach turning. He wasn’t sure what to do. Just stand around and pray he doesn’t get mugged? He just looked at a dartboard on a wall since it was the least disgusting thing in the room.
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At the bar, a slightly older man with shoulder length light hair and a smirk was cleaning a glass. He seemed to be enjoying the spectacles.
‘Can you see the Henrik guy?’ Oliver asked him quietly, pulling him off to the side. -
Jayden tried to look at the faces. One of the guys at the poker table had his same face shape, but he must’ve gotten a haircut if so…. “The guy on the left side of the poker table. With the short buzzed hair.”
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Oliver glanced over at him, narrowing his eyes at the guy. ‘Hm. We could try talking to him…’
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Right when he said that, the man noticed the two of them, and stood up.
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Oliver pretended not to look at him. He glanced at Jayden.
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Jayden immediately froze up.
“Jayden and Oliver.” The man said in a gravely voice. “To what do I owe the pleasure?” he said it amusingly, like he was saying the phrase just to toy with them.
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