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Amelle watches Billy with a quiet focus, her arms loosely folded as he offers his way of trying to make sense of his temper switches in simplistic terms. “You don’t say.” she replies softly, a slight eyebrow raise which seemed to acknowledge the absurdity of the events that transpired earlier in the evening. When he mentions not having coke in the house, she chuckles under her breath, pretending to be convince by his acting performance, “Okay, okay. Message received.” she says with a knowing nod. Her eyes take a few moments to truly take in his hallway, pristine and almost perfect. It doesn’t immediately match with Billy’s personality, chaos and very little controlled order. But in deeper analysis, she realised that it actually counter-balanced Billy’s personality perfectly and made the most sense of anything from this evening.
His delayed welcome made Amelle laugh, she smiles as she steps further into the hallway, slipping her feet out of her heels and neatly placing them in the shoe rack. She ponders his proposal with a stare and a smirk before shaking her head, laughing slightly, “Thanks … that’s quite the welcome, for a stripper.” She turns to hang up her jacket and bag, still taking the time to admire Billy’s home. |
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Billy's home is situated on the historic Cheyne Walk in Chelsea. Although the postcode and towering four storey structure speaks for itself affluence wise, there is still a great deal of modesty surrounding it, especially for someone of Billy's calibre. It is situated on a residential street. A very posh one, yes, but residential nonetheless. No gated community, no security or watchmen outside, none of that A-List detachment from the outside world. If some weirdo decides to show up at his door, Billy would have to deal with that himself. Though that's evidently not an issue for him.
Inside, while it's clear that he has money, it's not in an ostentatious way. No garish million pound art pieces just for the sake of it. Everything is modestly decorated but just that little bit nicer. The only slightly flashy factor is the display of UMAs, FCAs, Chaos Awards and Chart Heat #1 plaques which can be seen through the opened door to a study branching off of the hallway. While his extremely, almost obsessively clean and tidy home may not make much sense at first on account of his chaotic personality, it does align with how he physically presents himself. Billy is a very well-groomed, well-dressed gentleman. Always smelling of the most beautiful, expensive fragrances and adorning the finest designers, his beautiful home is the cherry on top for the charmer.
When Amelle jokes about being a stripper, he chuckles and begins to walk towards his lounge area. "Sadly I've got a bit of a cash flow problem right now. How about a free strip and I'll write up an IOU?" He teases, biting his bottom lip through a mischievous smile. As he speaks, there's a very slight reverb to his voice on account of the scale of the place. The huge 18th century walls and high ceilings engulf the pair. "So, yeah...welcome to my humble abode." Billy laughs, gesturing Amelle towards his lounge. Well, the one on this floor anyway. "Make yourself at home, gorgeous. Can I get you anything?" Billy asks through slightly gritted teeth as he fights with his stubborn cufflinks. |
 WEEKEND: BILLY • DUSTYN • OSCAR • RILEY • SCOTT
PUBLIC WARNING: BEAU • CARTER LEE • JAKE • MYLES • ZANDER
THE STAT NERDS: BRIAN • CHRISTOPHER
THE ZONE: BLAKE • CHRIS • JASON • LIAM
JOSHUA GRIMMIE • LINCOLN • LAYLA • MERCEDES • MICHELLE GREEN
ANDREA • DENEIL • CHICAGO NOBODY • BLOOM • SONNY • VICTORIA BLACK
REUBEN • ELLIE-GRACE SUMMERS • ALFIE SUMMERS • MICAH DELISLE
JAMIE JACKSON • KONSTANTIN • FAYETTE • SAYYID  |
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A soft smirk curving her lips forms as delivers some of that trademark playfulness, “An IOU?” she says playfully, “Is that what you’re handing out these days instead of champagne and roses?” she lets out a slight laugh and gives him a quick glance as he fumbles with his cufflinks, “Classy, Mr. Chaos Award.” clearly amused as their brief back and forth was seemingly in the rear view.
There was an air of light teasing and playfulness in her tone now, but her eyes were undeniably curious as they scan across the room. The combination of elegance and lived-in charm was surprising to her. She didn’t expect it to feel so comfortable. She thought it would feel relatively clinical, full of marble and faux pretention. But instead she believed it matched Billy himself, polished but real.
As they make their way into the lounge, she leans one shoulder against the edge of the lounge doorway and watches him as he makes his over to the home bar area, eyes sparkling with mischief now, “I’ll take a drink if you’re offering. Surprise me.” She pauses, “And I’ll reconsider that private show.”
She flashes a teasing grin, the kind that says she’s not entirely joking, before turning her attention to the sprawling lounge area and it’s high ceilings, “Also, this place echoes like a cathedral. If I’m screaming at any point tonight, will the neighbours hear, or is that part of the charm too?” she smirks playfully, “Just out of curiosity." |
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