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orionnott:

“Guess I just have got to give myself a few days to get properly settled. Probably doesn’t help that I haven’t taken a real day off since getting here until.. well, today.”

"Where do you work?" Warner asked, his eyebrows raising. "I've been working a lot since I got here too."

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ilianasage:

She was sure everyone had that moment - when they needed a breather from life. Maybe that was what she wasn’t offering herself and why she’d been struggling. Kicking off her flipflops, she followed after him with a soft hum. “It’s warm a good portion of the year. At the very least people will go surfing year round,and its nice to dip your toes in even when its cold - the sand and the water is practically like therapy.” Stopping ankle deep, she wiggled her toes to bury in her feet in - the task made easier as the water receded and drew close once more.

Warner nodded in agreement, "I like that- the water and sand being like therapy." Growing up, he had never had a ocean near him so he had been going to the beach nearly every day since he moved to the island. His feet buried in the sand as they stood there, toes wiggling in the waves. "I've only been here for a few weeks, and I'm definitely not used to the ocean yet. But I love it."

#c #c:iliana

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orionnott:

“Can’t be nearly as bad as the city.” He commented, lips curling into a small smirk. “Lived there on and off growing p and it was absolute hell figuring things out. The layout made the streets easy to navigate but if something ever moved.. good luck.  Thankfully things here can’t go far.”

"The street layout here is pretty simple- since there's only so many streets," Warner laughed. "Everything is relatively close and stuff. I grew up in Carson City, in Nevada, and it was pretty confusing. But it's simpler here."

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ilianasage:

Chuckling, Iliana gave her head a shake. “I assure you, you didn’t disturb it in the slightest. I think the distraction was must needed.” Her eyes flickered in the direction of the water, and with a huff, she hopped up from her seat, carefully arranging her items so they wouldn’t be disturbed by the wind. “Not a terrible idea honestly.” Offering the man a smile, she held out her hand. “Iliana, nice to meet you.”

Warner nodded, "I can understand that, needing to take a step back from what you're doing." He glanced over at the water, enjoying the way the waves crashed up on the sand and pulled back, revealing sand crabs and sea shells. Smiling at her, Warner shook her hand, "Warner, nice to meet you as well," he let go of her hand and began walking towards the water, kicking off his shoes. "It's not too cold," he called back once his feet touched the water.

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wtafgrace:

Lost in her own thoughts, Grace found herself walking back home after a meeting. She had originally planned to only walk till she found a taxi, but she had just kept going in the end. She jumped slightly when she heard a voice coming up next to her. “I guess not?” She scanned him suspiciously. “Do I know you?” She added, not really sure if she should be walking next to him if she didn’t even know him. This was probably how horror movies started. If she had watched them, she’d know.

"Well, I'm Warner, I work at the cafe back there, I'm a dog person, and I hate pineapple," he told her, giving the girl a small smile. "See, now you know me." He continued walking next to her, hoping that he wasn't freaking her out too much. He could see how weird it was to have a random stranger run up next to you but he felt like he was a pretty friendly guy and hoped she thought so as well.

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daniel sharman photographed for da man

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Warner had just gotten off work and was heading home for the day, ready to hit the pillow at home. He walked out the back of the cafe and headed around to the front, looking around to see if anyone was out and about. There were days when he was okay walking alone, but other days, it made him feel kind of lonely and he wanted some company, like today. His eyes landed on someone walking in the same direction he had to go a few feet ahead, and walked a little quicker to catch up. "Mind if I walk with you?" he asked once he caught up to where they were.

#tlcstart #/idk what ths is but oh well lol

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Warner had wandered into the bar for the bar food, which seemed to appeal to him more than the drinks did. Wings, fries, jalepeno poppers, they had it all and there was nothing better than siting at the bar and people watching while he munched. He was waiting for his order when the man sat next to him, and he wasn't planning on talking or anything until he heard him speak.

"Warner," he said, before raising his eyebrows. "You can buy me a drink if you'd like, but I'm not into guys," he said hesitantly, not wanting to come off as rude or abrupt. He would always accept a free drink, bue he wasn't there to lead anyone on if he didn't mean to.

He was hardly new around here, but he sometimes was amazed about discovering new places on the island. To be honest, he had just gotten back from the docks where the new arrivals came in from to see what he could find out. Not a damn thing. Damien left defeated and needed a drink, he ended upon a lounge he’d never seen before.

He ended up wandering in and parked a seat at the bar, ordered a rum and coke, then enjoyed the scenary. It wasn’t packed, but it was still bustling with life. His eyes wandered to the person next to him, a small smile on his face. Cute. There was no reason he couldn’t try to meet new people before his soulmate popped up. “I’m Damien, can I buy you a new drink? Looking a little low there.” Then again, Damien was always a friendly guy.

#c #c:damien

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ffsraine:

Raine brushed the excess coffee from her hands onto her jeans and muttered a think you to the friendly stranger. “No, no burns. I guess that’s one upside to them making shit lattes, they never make them nearly hot enough.” She chuckled, glad to find at least one good thing from the situation. “And where would you recommend for lattes?”

Warner chuckled, nodding his head as he hands moved into his pockets. "Well, the cafe I work at is a few streets down and I would have to say our lattes are pretty darn good. I might be a little bias though," he laughed. "I'm Warner, by the way."

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orionnott:

“Most places are quite confusing at first.” He admitted, head turning to glance in the direction the man had pointed. “It would seem we have… endless amounts of time here so, thankfully we will learn, eventually.”

"It's a small island, but everything is clumped together, which makes it even harder to figure it out." Warner nodded in agreement. "Eventually, we'll learn the way of the land."

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ilianasage:

“Can’t disagree with you there.” She commented. It was the entire reason she’d chosen the spot. It was away from the masses of people and allowed her the chance to take in her surroundings without being overwhelmed. “Honestly? My class has this assignment due - a choice project really. And I haven’t been able to paint anything and be pleased with the outcome. The beach has almost always been my place to come when I need to think so I figured why not here? Unfortunately it hasn’t helped much. Creativity block or something..”

Warner nodded, "Sorry to disturb the peace, I hope I don't break it too much," he said, giving the girl a smile. "Maybe try running in the water for a while or something? Stop thinking about it for a little bit and have some fun, and then maybe you'll come up with something?" he suggested. Warner knew that whenever he wanted to do something, he had to stop thinking about it and do something else for the motication to come to him, so he figured it might be a god suggestion. "I'm Warner, by the way."

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oliviafairbnx:

“Oh gosh,” Olivia glanced down in front of her just in time to gracefully take a large step over the gum.  “You, my friend, are a lifesaver, these shoes are almost brand new, and that would ruin them.”

Warner continued walking next to her, giving her a nod that signified he was saying you're welcome. "Getting gum on your shoe is one of the unpleasantries of life. They are very nice shoes."

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cordelialucas:

It felt like Cordelia became even more tired at the sight of her ex-boyfriend, Warner, walking in. They didn’t end on the best of terms and she knew that they had to talk to each other eventually, but she definitely didn’t want it to be this night when she was tired from working, and she wasn’t even sure how well she looked, considering she had less than four hours of sleep last night and had been running on coffee for the entire day. “You better not,” she said with a roll of her eyes, but then let out a soft sigh. She was just tired, and though they did break up, she had no right to be snappy at him. Cordelia knew that if she was to be snappy, she better do it when she wasn’t tired and had actually good reason to instead of just the fact that she wanted to snap at whoever came near her. “Just finished jogging?” Cordelia asked as she looked up and saw his attire. She was opting for some friendly conversation for now, to try and see how else she should react to him being there with her at a bar. “You going to drink?”

Warner wanted to be anywhere but there, in fear of awkward conversation or saying the wrong thing. There relationship hadn't ended on the best of the terms but that didn't mean he wanted to hurt her feelings or say something to upset her. His thumbs twiddled together as he sat there, eyes loking anywhere but at Cordelia. He didn't mind her snappy comment, she looked tired and he knew she had probably had a long day and work. If anything, it meant she was talking to him and he would take what he could get. He nodded his head at her question, "Yeah, but I got tired so I just came in here to chill and cool down," Warner was okay with the small talk- he would rather have small talk than no talk at all; it seemed less awkward that way. At the next question, he shook his head, "I wasn't really planning on it," he replied with a shrug. "I might get some wings or something." He might've drank, but he was afraid of saying something stupid or something he would regret, so he chose to stay awat from the alcohol.

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Just shake it off. It’s just your bones, and your muscles and your organs.

#{just a lonely sheep // musings} #reblogging because im in love wit andrew garfield and also warner fits this

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Warner had been craving pizza all day, and the only good place around was about a thirty minute walk from his apartment so he headed out, hunger driving him forward. Once he got to the pizza place, he walked right in, heading up to the counter and placing his order. He had only lived on the island for a few weeks but he already had his order memorized- thin crust, pepporoni, sausage, red onion, and jalepenos. After placing the order, he took a step backm looking over at the guy talking to him. Warner nodded, "Oh, definitely," he replied before taking a seat next to him. "I've gone here once a week since I got here and not once has it disappointed."

It was Jamie’s day off and his plan to be productive was already out the window. He’d still yet to unpack most of his things, save from the essentials – some clothes, toiletries, and of course electronics. Everything else still surrounding him in boxes. His room pretty much looked like a giant fort of them. With a heaving sigh, the blonde decided it was time to kick it into gear. First though, he needed sustenance. There was only one thing that could entice him enough to unpack, and that was a damn good pizza. The guys at work always went on non-stop about one place in particular, so Jamie convinced himself to check it out. The place was small, but cozy, and since it was an off hour it wasn’t too crowded either. There was a little bar counter where people could wait for their food to be eaten there or taken home, and Jamie diligently waited for his. The ding of the bell atop the pizzeria door caught his attention, and the blonde offered the person that had entered a smile and friendly nod. They walked in like a regular, placing their order with little contemplation, so once they were done, Jamie attempted small talk. “So is this place as good as I hear it is?” he asked, hoping they didn’t mind some casual conversation.  

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"I think it's up that way," Warner replied, pointing back the way he came. "I haven't quite figured out where everything is either, its all pretty confusing."

“Alright, I’ll admit that I’ve probably walked in circles for the past ten or so minutes. Any chance you could possibly point me in the right direction? I overheard someone at the market talking about a great bakery around here. I was hoping to give it a look but seem to be hopelessly lost.”

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Warner was walking down the beach, enjoying how the water felt when it lapped against his ankles. His shift had just endedand he wanted to take a walk before heading home for the day, and the beach was the best place to do so, in his opinion. He saw the girl painting from a ways away and continued walking, not planning on disturbing her. it was rare to see other people on the beach, it had been pretty secluded the last few days. as he got closer, her noticed the paint on her cheek and let out a chuckle accidentally, not meaning to embarrass her or anything. "Sorry," he said as she turned. "It's a nice place to walk, it's quiet over here." Warner walked a little closer to her, his hands stuffing into his pockets. "What are you painting?"

She had paint on her cheeks - a side effect of trying to wipe stray hair from her face that the wind seemed to insist on blowing back into it. Iliana had just started another class and the assignment was coming due within the next handful of days, but all muse had completely left her. It was why she’d trudged down the beach to a secluded spot, hoping something would spark her interest, but there were already two canvases she’d stuffed half completed back into her back, completely unsatisfied. Releasing a frustrated sound, she was surprised to hear a chuckle behind her. Startling slight, she turned to glance over her shoulder. “Erm - I had no idea anyone else really came over here. Figured down a ways was more popular.”

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