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She takes his arm by wrapping her own around it. Pulling him inside that way. He certainly stuck out but she really didnt care. Her key card was needed to access the elevator. She pressed her floor. Eventually getting to her suite she let him go. It was basically a luxurious apartment.

COLE (FUCKIN') CASSIDY@wildredroan.bsky.social · 2w ago

(and cassidy-- well, he was an orphan who worked on farms and factories. and the fine architecture of the hotel on 28th made him feel small, even after all this time. even as he walked around to open her door before the valet took the car.) ”after you.„

She chuckled. "You may come in. It is a suite." It was indeed a bougie place. Of course it was. Amélie has mostly given up the idea of romance. She imagines she won't have it again. But perhaps Cassidy could put the new skills to use.

COLE (FUCKIN') CASSIDY@wildredroan.bsky.social · 3w ago

(cassidy may have spent some time here, chasing ghosts. he knew the taste of them, but always beyond his grasp. remarried. moved out. reyes really was a ghost. but he knew 28, and whistled.) ”shouldn't be a surprise. ㅤㅤ bougie place.„