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[ if that ain't just like her — looking perfectly untouched by time itself. more than just looking it. about as difficult to explain as the whole thing, up to and including this. the way he still feels like a lucky dog sitting across from her. or maybe the way she still has him wrapped around her finger. ]
Thanks. New gym. [ he says, ignoring the elephant in the room. hell, he knows he's bulked up plenty since then. he might need more drinks than just the one. when his refill arrives, he pulls it close, but ignores it in favor of the woman across the table. ]
You look good. Always do.
[ the compliment comes natural as it is unnecessary. ada has always been gorgeous. and always tangled up in more than leon can compete with. ]
Not the sort of vacation I thought you liked.
(ooc: just a heads up, i know the game is still fresh, so i've been running real vague to avoid spoiling others! also, i love ada so much )
( ooc: np!! i'm like in the last third (?) of the game but i basically know what happens so feel free to go wild. and wheezes i am voicetesting and have no idea what i'm doing but i couldn't resist 🥹 )
[ he'd grown in the time between raccoon city and spain, and just when she was starting to get used to it, he's grown even more. he no longer looks like that rookie cop she'd met on his first day at work. ada's gaze lingers on his arms, the breadth of his shoulders, the tired lines etched into his face; despite all the changes in his appearance and demeanor, she could still pick him out in a crowd. or maybe it's just that he's the one thing that's familiar in this place that she's still trying to figure out.
the changes itself are still a point of concern, however. but that's something to discuss when they're not surrounded by other dates.
there's an actual smile on her face now, one that widens just a touch at the compliment. it's unnecessary, but then again, he always does things that are unnecessary. ]
Mm, no. [ she traces a finger around the rim of her glass and then lifts it for a sip. ] It's a little too gaudy for my tastes.
[ not that it'd prevent her from fitting in nicely anyway. ]
What about you? Have you finally put in for some time off?
( ooc: ohhhh the last bit of the game is so good!! but maaaan. same on the voicetesting, just don’t mind me if i flub a little…. )
[ He used to feel picked apart when she would look at him like this, her eyes lingering on him too long. She always acts like she knows him better than he knows himself. Knows ten steps ahead of him.
There hasn’t been a time yet she hasn’t caught his eye; a spot of red, femme fatale. Excluding, of course, all the times she was like a spider on the wall. Leon might be a little louder with a little more attention; what can he say he’s a popular man?
And yet, sure hasn’t been a time yet she hasn’t had his rapt attention.
He’s old enough that maybe he should be a little bit embarrassed of himself. Hard to remember when Ada is sat across from him, smiling. He’s grateful for the distraction of his own drink, lifting it. ]
Sure feels like I got volunteered for some mandatory time off. Not uh, [ he gives their general surroundings a look. ] — not exactly my style, though.
( ooc: as of this tag i have officially finished it i'm bereft. but also please don't worry we can both wing it together 🤝 )
[ leon gives their surroundings a look and she lets her gaze drop to her drink, hiding her amusement. he certainly sticks out, but he tends to do so whenever they meet on the field. maybe he really is that popular. and as much as ada looks the part of a long time guest, the unfamiliarity of it all still itches beneath her skin. they've never met without guns drawn at some point, sat in front of each other like this. for as normal of an encounter it is, it certainly feels out of the ordinary. ]
I do. [ something wry seeps into her tone. ] It's a shame that hasn't changed.
[ given all the extra years it looks like he has now. that's still the strangest thing. ]
But now that we're both here, maybe it might.
[ as the lounge's tables start filling up, there's a small crowd of people outside eager to come in to get matched with a date. perfect opportunity for them to slip away. ada leans closer, resting her chin in her palm as she looks at him beneath the fan of dark lashes, just as a waiter passes their table. ]
What do you say, handsome? Want to get out of here?
( ooc: very excited you finished!!! because the ring drama was all i had to discuss with you……. 👀
also please excuse my slow sloppy work tags )
[ Just that charming, ain’t he?
Always causing a ruckus everywhere he goes. Not that he’s to blame for the busy rush at the door, the tables around them starting filling up as couples are seated and the general clamor of the place starts to climb. Funny how that waiter that had been so eager to nudge date night cards at Leon earlier hasn’t tried again.
It’s a damn shame how keenly he’s listening when Ada leans in towards him, got him hanging onto every word, her lashes as dark and dangerous as ever. The perfect bow of her lips shining even in the low lighting, drawing his unwitting attention to how she forms every word.
Dangerous — and he knows damn well how many times she’s saved his ass. At least as many times as she’s pointed a gun at him.
It was always complicated.
He leaves his drink, almost untouched this time, in favor of sliding out of his seat. She’s got him. Big surprise. ]
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more than just looking it. about as difficult to explain as the whole thing, up to and including this. the way he still feels like a lucky dog sitting across from her. or maybe the way she still has him wrapped around her finger. ]
Thanks. New gym. [ he says, ignoring the elephant in the room. hell, he knows he's bulked up plenty since then. he might need more drinks than just the one. when his refill arrives, he pulls it close, but ignores it in favor of the woman across the table. ]
You look good. Always do.
[ the compliment comes natural as it is unnecessary. ada has always been gorgeous. and always tangled up in more than leon can compete with. ]
Not the sort of vacation I thought you liked.
(ooc: just a heads up, i know the game is still fresh, so i've been running real vague to avoid spoiling others! also, i love ada so much )
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[ he'd grown in the time between raccoon city and spain, and just when she was starting to get used to it, he's grown even more. he no longer looks like that rookie cop she'd met on his first day at work. ada's gaze lingers on his arms, the breadth of his shoulders, the tired lines etched into his face; despite all the changes in his appearance and demeanor, she could still pick him out in a crowd. or maybe it's just that he's the one thing that's familiar in this place that she's still trying to figure out.
the changes itself are still a point of concern, however. but that's something to discuss when they're not surrounded by other dates.
there's an actual smile on her face now, one that widens just a touch at the compliment. it's unnecessary, but then again, he always does things that are unnecessary. ]
Mm, no. [ she traces a finger around the rim of her glass and then lifts it for a sip. ] It's a little too gaudy for my tastes.
[ not that it'd prevent her from fitting in nicely anyway. ]
What about you? Have you finally put in for some time off?
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[ He used to feel picked apart when she would look at him like this, her eyes lingering on him too long. She always acts like she knows him better than he knows himself. Knows ten steps ahead of him.
There hasn’t been a time yet she hasn’t caught his eye; a spot of red, femme fatale. Excluding, of course, all the times she was like a spider on the wall. Leon might be a little louder with a little more attention; what can he say he’s a popular man?
And yet, sure hasn’t been a time yet she hasn’t had his rapt attention.
He’s old enough that maybe he should be a little bit embarrassed of himself. Hard to remember when Ada is sat across from him, smiling. He’s grateful for the distraction of his own drink, lifting it. ]
Sure feels like I got volunteered for some mandatory time off. Not uh, [ he gives their general surroundings a look. ] — not exactly my style, though.
[ Casino? Yeah, he’ll pass. ]
You know how my luck is, Ada.
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[ leon gives their surroundings a look and she lets her gaze drop to her drink, hiding her amusement. he certainly sticks out, but he tends to do so whenever they meet on the field. maybe he really is that popular. and as much as ada looks the part of a long time guest, the unfamiliarity of it all still itches beneath her skin. they've never met without guns drawn at some point, sat in front of each other like this. for as normal of an encounter it is, it certainly feels out of the ordinary. ]
I do. [ something wry seeps into her tone. ] It's a shame that hasn't changed.
[ given all the extra years it looks like he has now. that's still the strangest thing. ]
But now that we're both here, maybe it might.
[ as the lounge's tables start filling up, there's a small crowd of people outside eager to come in to get matched with a date. perfect opportunity for them to slip away. ada leans closer, resting her chin in her palm as she looks at him beneath the fan of dark lashes, just as a waiter passes their table. ]
What do you say, handsome? Want to get out of here?
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also please excuse my slow sloppy work tags )
[ Just that charming, ain’t he?
Always causing a ruckus everywhere he goes. Not that he’s to blame for the busy rush at the door, the tables around them starting filling up as couples are seated and the general clamor of the place starts to climb. Funny how that waiter that had been so eager to nudge date night cards at Leon earlier hasn’t tried again.
It’s a damn shame how keenly he’s listening when Ada leans in towards him, got him hanging onto every word, her lashes as dark and dangerous as ever. The perfect bow of her lips shining even in the low lighting, drawing his unwitting attention to how she forms every word.
Dangerous — and he knows damn well how many times she’s saved his ass. At least as many times as she’s pointed a gun at him.
It was always complicated.
He leaves his drink, almost untouched this time, in favor of sliding out of his seat. She’s got him. Big surprise. ]
I’d hate to turn a lady down.