Hit me with your sweet love, steal me with a kiss

[affections]

Date & Time: various.
Location: various.
Characters: Jules & whatever poor soul she inflicts herself on. Lisbeth, Stanley, Pepper, Vanadi & Jim, more to be added through the next couple of weeks.
Summary: EVERYTHING and just trying to avoid spamming the log comm tbh
Warnings: Jules. Morning after glow, possible discussion of people eating and death. (Not... in the same thread. I hope...)
Note: Prose or action are totally cool with me, answer with whatever you prefer noble threaders. Thread starters will be added in the comments.

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[mostqualified]

[ An eyebrow goes up at that, trying to follow her train of thought, and maybe, just maybe, Pepper understands why Jules doesn't want to talk about that or anything else for that matter except these trivial things. ]

I don't know. I haven't really looked around. [ Not even once because Pepper's as focused and driven as they come. Besides, Tony is more than enough. Sometimes too much. ] Are you seeing someone, Jules?

[ Teasing. Trying to tease. She smiles a little. ]

[affections]

I am technically getting quite an eyefull of several someones.

( Her grin is utterly conspiratorial. ) Sometimes at the same time.

( And, le wink. Julia, please. )

That's a shame that you aren't looking, or we could go to a bar. Or Tony could join us.