<div class="floatleft">(http://www.stereoboard.com/images/artistimages/childish-gambino.jpg)</div><strong>Name: Cole Hawkins (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12434518#msg12434518)</strong><br/><strong>City | Date | Time: San Francisco, California | August 4th, 2017 | Sometime past 2 am</strong><br/><strong>Tagging | Mentioning: Jacqueline 'Jackie' Fawkes</strong><br/><strong>Content: Comfortable apartment? Food to eat? Is this real life?</strong><br/><hr/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: veradana;"><br/>He followed. Perhaps a bit reluctantly and slightly foolishly on his part, but he followed. She controlled the majority of the conversation, which was completely fine with Cole. He didn't talk much. Didn't have much to offer or contribute, but it was good to listen to her. She was an exciting person, there was no doubt in his mind about that. She even tried to throw a bit more humor towards him, claiming that she would name him 'Spidey' because of what he does. He seemed to smile somewhat shyly at that comment but then he shook his head. He was no Spidey, that was for sure. For a moment, as he walked out of the alleyway and onto the street corners again, he lifted his head up, still keeping his hood over his head and slowly began to try and say something, but it was so quiet that he stopped himself in mid-sentence:<br/><br/>"You can call me...Dolo--" He shook his head and lowered it again, watching the sidewalk and stealing glances at the sidewalk, seeing a few party goers heading to either another party or home to crash and probably start again later on in the day. Dolomedes was kind of a dumb name, to be frank. He wanted to name himself something Spider-like, something cool-sounding. But the name ended up making him sound like Dolomite. Cool guy, sure. A bit corny, absolutely, but he was far from that character. Also Black Spider was a bit too on the nose as well. So he just quietly let the woman named Jackie talk, explaining that she was, in fact, an Evolved...but it didn't seem to worry her much and she was very open to speak on that fact. Now she was really beginning to remind him of Cassandra. Just a tad bit.<br/><br/>He had been in his head with thoughts for so long that he didn't realize he had been moving on automatic; he had found himself standing outside of Jackie's apartment door and he blinked his eyes slowly as she began to let him inside. The place was...nice. Almost reminded him of his dorm room back at his University. More spacious, that was for sure. And it definitely had more character and color to it. It spoke volumes of who Jackie was. He clutched his backpack slightly and stepped over the threshold of her front door and looked around with a slight curiosity, keeping himself on a bit of alert. As much as he appreciated her saying to make himself at home, he seemed to just stand and wander around a bit. He moved around and checked out her couch, her television, and even peeked over to her small kitchen area for a moment. Nice space. Definitely cost some money. Wondered what she did. Curious.<br/><br/>Jackie had gone off to get to tea started and it felt like a second before she had come back into the living room where Cole had remained, still standing, his eyes checking all around him. She was wondering if he had eaten anything. He opened his mouth to say something, closed it and then sighed, his hand reaching up and grasping the fringes of his hood, debating on whether or not he should pull it off. He decided to take it off slowly, but he looked quietly to the side, as if somewhat ashamed, but he held himself in a manner of, 'If you try something with me, I will fight until I can't fight anymore'.<br/><br/>"Arizona..." he mumbled a bit, and then he coughed a little and cleared his throat. "Had a sandwich...three days ago..." He looked around again, his eyes seemed slightly focused but he looked, apart from the obvious appearance in his clothes, exhausting and about ready to collapse...but he kept firm in his spot. "Tea and scones is fine..." He gazed up and then looked at her, finally in the eyes. "You have a nice place." He added, before he went silent again.</span></span>