( º ▌░ ✗ &. –  i'm a paradox. i want to be happy, but i think of things that make me sad. i'm lazy, yet ambitious. i don't like myself, but i also love who i am. i say i don't care, but i really do. i crave attention, but reject it when it comes my way. i'm a conflicted contradiction. if i can't figure myself out, there's no way anyone else has.
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                       [`hearing the noise of something being put on his table, tore his gaze away from the menu, brown eyes going back up until they were met with the woman from before. An smile automatically got formed along his traces, propped his head into the palm of his hand] ❝ Hm… Depends— when are you getting off? [`asking with his usual low voice, eyes staying put on her, something about her just made him drawn in; wanting to know the smallest details about her - which was strange]

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                      {`she chuckles softly, tilting her head. moving her hand, she runs her fingers through his hair, smiling in the corner of her mouth a little} ❝—Tonight. Willing to wait until then? {`Sibylle asks, jokingly. still she hoped for a yes from him, even if she wasn’t willing to recognize that. taking a step back, feeling the gaze of her boss on her, her lips curve up into a soft smile} ❝—The coffee’s on me. {`she says and returns to her work, humming softly}

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