Oooo la la (Apartment)

Alexithymiaa: -Jade stepped off the elevator with her rolling suitcase behind her, tugging it down the hallway to the apartment door. She quietly unlocked it and stepped inside, situating her suitcase just inside the door and sweeping her glance over the apartment, letting out a small sigh because she was kind of sad to have left home.-
Tsaaq: He shot up from the bed at the sound of the front door and jogged around  the bedroom with excitement, spraying himself with colonge and pulling off his tank top as pushed the door open and stepped out slowly. "Evening' poppet, finally here to clean the apartment I see. I'll excuse the tardiness-" Remy said in a British accent before seeing it had been Jade. "Oh." He whispered, putting his tank back on.
Alexithymiaa: -Jade stopped in her tracks, her eyes going wide as she stared at Remy in mild horror. "I think it's better if I don't ask...."-
Tsaaq: "Completely flacid." Remy grumbled after hearing the sound of her voice and walked past her so he could sit down on the floor. He was facing the door with his hands on his lap with a wide frown, just waiting.
Alexithymiaa: -Her shoulders slumped down and she turned to grab the handle of her suitcase, rolling it down into the living room and across the apartment to her bedroom. She dragged it up and inside, pushing it across the floor before turning to look at Remy. "Well... sorry I ruined your mood, I gues."-
Tsaaq: His frown stayed in tact on his visage, just staring at the front door because what else could he do? "It's fine." Remy said in a monotone but didn't turn away to look at her.
Alexithymiaa: -She bit down on her lower lip, slowly moving toward Remy in the living room. "What.... are you doing?"-
Tsaaq: "Waiting for Cadence to come home." Remy answered, sounding like a child as he pressed his lips together and exhaled loudly.
Alexithymiaa: -She turned slowly to look across the apartment at the clock, noting the time. "When is she supposed to come home?"-
Tsaaq: He reached into his sweat pants pockets and glanced at his phone. "I don't know, she's doing a thing for her sorority." Remy had replied, looking at the phone then tucking it away once more.
Alexithymiaa: "Oh...." She settled into silence, crossing her arms over her chest. "So... you're just going to sit there until she comes home then?"-
Tsaaq: "Wha else would I do?" He asked, looking over his shoulder slightly at her then turning his gaze back to the door.
Alexithymiaa: "Something.... in the meantime?" Her voice rose toward the end of her sentence, almost asking if she was saying something stupid because it seemed obvious to her.-
Tsaaq: He frowned again and slumped his shoulders. "This works fine. " He said to her dismissively. "I've done this before." Remy murmured, moving some of his hair from his face.
Alexithymiaa: "Sat and stared at the door..." SHe confirmed before moving into the kitchen, pulling open the freezer and grabbing the carton of ice cream to set down on the counter. She reached up to grab two bowls, setting them down and beginning to scoop ice cream into each one.-
Tsaaq: "Waited for Cadence, but yes." He said with a nod. "I usually use this time to think anyways... The deep ones and shit." Remy trailed off, hearing the noise from the kitchen but not turning just yet.
Alexithymiaa: "Oh." She said shortly, dropping a spoon into each bowl and picking them up, walking over into the living room and holding a bowl out toward Remy. "About what?"-
Tsaaq: He shrugged his shoulders. "My past, my present, my future. Why are we here? What's the point? Is there a point? Was my life supposed to be this way, could it have happened differently?" He went on with his continous inquiries then sighed. "You know, regular stuff."
Alexithymiaa: -She raised her brows as he spoke. "Yeah.... regular stuff." Lowering herself to the couch, she forcibly passed him a bowl of ice cream before picking up her spoon between her fingers and twirling it through the bowl. "That's pretty deep..."-
Tsaaq: "Um, yeah... I know. That's how my brain works? Mostly when I'm by myself." Remy muttered awkwardly, taking the ice cream and stared down at the bowl. "Thanks?" He said before turning to look at the door again as he absently ate some of it.
Alexithymiaa: "You're welcome..." She said in a small voice, trying to keep herself from saying anything that would start an argument between them because she was convinced Cadence was going to kick her out. "I.... dont think about that stuff."-
Tsaaq: Remy's eyes widened a little bit as he rose his eyebrows. "Yeah." He said curtly. "I figured as much." He whispered and went back to shovelling the ice cream into his mouth.
Alexithymiaa: -She dropped her eyes to her bowl of ice cream, lifting a spoonful up to her mouth to eat some. "Why?"-
Tsaaq: He inhaled deeply and turned to look at Jade with his eyes a little wide as if to exude the words: 'Please don't make me say it, we both know I think you're an idiot' with his optics. "Come on." Remy whispered and turned his attention to the door once more.
Alexithymiaa: -She looked at Remy and then dropped her eyes back down, knowing what he was insinuating. "Gee thanks."-
Tsaaq: "Well I've never seen anything to the contrary so..." Remy trailed off, sighing. "No offense or anything. Not everyone can be that way I guess." He tried to sound a teensy bit encouraging.
Alexithymiaa: -She gave a small shrug, eating more ice cream yumminess. "Yeah... I guess. No offense or anything, but I think you're an idiot. Yeah, no offense." She let out a huff, lowering the bowl to rest in her lap. "Thanks."-
Tsaaq: He exhaled with his eyes a little wide. "Whatever, I'm not gonna lie to you or be fake. My mom taught me better than that." He shrugged, giving up. "I don't know what to tell you."
Alexithymiaa: "I guess I can appreciate that/
Alexithymiaa: (NOOOO)
Alexithymiaa: "I guess I can appreciate that." She scooped more ice cream, glancing over at him. "Want to know something funny?"-
Tsaaq: ((LMAO.))
Tsaaq: "Um, maybe?" Remy replied with a question as he turned to look at her with a tilt of his head.
Alexithymiaa: "My parents wanted me to be pre-med." Her lips curved into a smile, clearly finding amusement in it just as she imagined he would.-
Tsaaq: His eyes widened and he looked away, trying to not crack up in her face but still laughing. "Jesus fucking Christ." Remy muttered. "Well they saw how that worked out."
Alexithymiaa: "Honestly I think they're still kind of annoyed about it. Or at least my mom is." She shrugged her shoulders. "I don't care, I never wanted to do that anyway. I could never be a doctor."-
Tsaaq: "Whatever, they're mad. All they can do is be mad about it. They should be happy that you even want to be in college. It could be WAY worse." Remy said shrugging. "I never got parents who were assholes and wanted to control their kids. They can't. They have to live their own lives and make their own mistakes."
Alexithymiaa: "My dad is better than my mom. My mom wants me to be a certain way." She rolled her eyes, flicking her hair from her face. "But honestly I think he wasn't thrilled with me being an art major either. I don't get it. What's the difference? I'm not on drugs, I'm not pregnant... why do they care beyond that?"-
Tsaaq: Remy tightened his lips against each other then shrugged his shoulders. "I don't know, cause they want to control you. Cause they're afraid." He said quietly, sounding a little morose.
Alexithymiaa: "Afraid of what? That I might do something else with my life? That's stupid." She finished off her ice cream, pushing up and walking into the kitchen to deposit the bowl into the sink.-
Tsaaq: "No, of the person you'll become." Remy said quickly. "They're scared that you'll become them, or you won't become them, or something way worse." He explained in a grim tone. "Usually, no mass of humans is a monolith but usually when they do shit like that they're worried about your future like you can't take care of yourself."  Remy inhaled deeply as if he didn't want to talk anymore but couldn't resist. "Like my fucking cousins, my one fuck ass cousin is in med school. Why? Cause his dad's a doctor. And it's 'what he wants' What the fuck? What about what you want's your life, it's now or never. You're not going to live forever." Remy ranted, keeping a straight face even when he was quoting Bon Jovi.
Tsaaq: ((Oo la la))
Alexithymiaa: "Wait, so he became a doctor because his dad is a doctor? I feel like that's even more of an excuse to NOT become a doctor. Wouldn't you want your own identity entirely? That's just.... stupid." She pause for a moment. "Unless he was just thinking about making a lot of money."-
Covet: -Cadence had made her way back over to the house and had gotten into the elevator. She'd made sure to stop it so she could change into the pilfered maid outfit, adding a few extra touches of her own that she'd thought of earlier in the day. She checked her outfit in the reflection of the doors, then hit the open button bringing her bag with her clothes in it with her. When she got to the door she knocked on it and spoke out using her practiced french accent.- Pardon Moi, Monsiuer Berkoff, Housekeeping! -she stood there wiggling in her stockings and heels, twirling the feather duster on her finger as she waited-
Tsaaq: "I don't know. My mom's side of the family is... Annoying. And-" He opened his mouth once to speak then closed it once the door opened. He practically jumped out of his spot and pulled off his tank top again, getting a good eyeful. ''Ah, 'ello. You've finally arrived. Thank you so much for finding the time to stop by. My bedroom is an absolute sight."  Remy said, switching in the British accent immediately cause he was READY FOR THIS SHIT. "Come on in."
Alexithymiaa: -She frowned when Remy completely ditched their conversation, having finally felt like he didn't hate her for a hot second. "Oh... okay..."-
Covet: -Cadence had to bite her lip to not break character as Remy opened the door speaking in a British accent to her. She oggled his naked torso, then giggled, covering her face with the feather duster- Merci, I do apologize for being late. I've 'ad so many sings to clean today. -she told him, taking the feather duster and running it over his chest.- And soo many more to still do. -Cadence caught sight of Jade in the room, and coughed lightly- I didn't know you would 'ave company Monsiuer. Hopefully ze will not mind the way I clean. I tend to moan when I am working 'ard.
Alexithymiaa: (stop)
Covet: [I'm cackling.]
Tsaaq: Remy smirked down at Cadence then at the duster. "Is that right?" He looked over to Jade then nodded towards her bedroom door with his teeth gritted. "Oh yes, well this is just my secretary Miss... Poppins." Remy shook his head. "Sorry, sorry, I panicked. I'm getting back in character." He said in his normal speaking voice before clearing his throat. "My secretary Miss Hayes, we were just dicussing the Anderson account of course, she's fine." He waved his hand at Jade, the accent returning. "But please, poppet. Feel free to get started. I hope you don't find my gaze inapropriate. I like to watch." He whispered with a wink.
Tsaaq: ((I'm dead.))
Covet: [I can't stop laughing]
Alexithymiaa: "Yeah, I'm not doing this." She walked out of the kitchen, shaking her head as she moved up into her bedroom, closing the door behind her and immediately putting music on so she didnt have to hear anything on the other side of the door.-
Covet: Wi, Monsiuer -She gave him a nod, then choked back a smirk as he broke character, trying not to do the same especially as Jade walked out of the room- Aw, 'ave a wonderful night Mademoiselle Hayes! -she said waving, bouncing in her heels, as she made her way into the apartment and down the stairs- Zis way to your room, no? -Cadence walked by the couch leaning over to fluff up the pillows and dust the table off near the couch before getting to the stairs to her door. She bent over for him, giving him a full view of the lacey thong she was wearing as she dusted off the stairs- My my, Monsieur Berkoff, you are such a filthy man, look at all zis dust down here!
Alexithymiaa: (Yeah Im not watching this.)
Covet: [AHAHAHA]
Tsaaq: ((BYE.))
Covet: [NIGHT STEPH!]
Alexithymiaa: ( <3 )
Tsaaq: He looked as Jade walked off, shrugging then looking at her DERRIERE get it? GET IT? "I know, I'm such a dirty wanker. I can't believe myself sometimes." He said with raise of his eyebrows, standing behind her. "The room is the worst. You should see it." Remy pointed in the direction of their bedroom.
Covet: [I can't with you...LMAO]
Tsaaq: ((:D))
Covet: -She opened the door and walked inside, speaking to him- Tsk tsk, You should not talk about yourself een such a way. There's nosing too dirty zat I cannot get clean. -She smirked at him and looked around the room, making her way over to pick up a few of the clothes that were scatered around, in as sexy of a way as was possible, making small pornstar gasps while she tidied up, then looked back at him- Is zer anysing else I can clean for you Monsieur Berkoff? -she asked him, looking him over- I'm very proficient at cleaning knobs.
Tsaaq: Remy smirked back at her, stepping into the room and watching her. "I know I know. It's a little harsh." He tried not to laugh, his eyebrows raising up his forehead. "Yeah you know I was thinking you could do that. I like my knobs nice and shiny at the end of a good day." Remy closed the door behind him so they could do ridiculous things with their stupid accents.
Covet: [HA HA HA HA These two kill me]
Tsaaq: ((Right lol.))